I didn't sleep well last night. It was one of those days where I had 20 things going on in my head at once and they just hit me like a sledgehammer. Work, family, faire, friends ( Read more... )

I made it to work on time this morning. Fawn and I didn't leave Southbridge till about 1am. I did get a short nap in before we left, but I'm realizing that staying up way too late for the last two weeks and on the weekends has caught up with me. I know it's irresponsible, but someone wonderful has popped into my life unexpectedly, and to waste ( Read more... )

...someone I really care about is feeling sad and frustrated and mad...and I'm here. I wish I could be everywhere at once, but for now, it's just here. Away. Fawn misses the hubby and hates the roomies, JT is back in school dealing with the kids, Kris has no stove. Ug! We all need a group hug this weekend. And we forgot about The Woodstock ( Read more... )

bad_gustav had some interesting things to say in his journal post yesterday. It made me wonder if I've been giving the faire as much as I can. There have been a few occasions when I've wanted to be more vocal. After all, with almost 20 years of theater experience under my belt, I've learned a thing or two about dealing with people and ( Read more... )

Firstly, to my evil minions: I love you all so much. I feel blessed that you are in my life ( Read more... )

It was another moment in the fabulous life of me...Kenny Chesney invited me to his super special pre-show ritual last night at the Civic Center. We all raised our glass and ran through the hall to the stage. It's fun being part of an entourage! haha! Early in the show, the crew, including me, ran on stage and jumped off the drum riser. Rock on ( Read more... )

Okay, I was wrong. It was lobster "stew", not the bisque. The only thing that would make it better would be to serve it in a bread bowl. Go Carbs!!

I told record exec about my Saturday possible plan...He said, "Ice cream and a walk in the park?? So he's a nice guy." Yeah. He really is.

After so many friends gushed about the therapeutic qualities of the "live journal", I figured I'd better start writing a bit myself. But where to begin...It has been such a strange week...Happy, frustrated, tired, annoyed...I've run the gamut. (It seems odd to just start writing this in the middle of the day without telling some kind of back story ( Read more... )