I was too busy working to post. What? True.

Today it is still colder than a witch’s tit out there (this was my opening sentence yesterday).

Also - yesterday around 4 my brain stopped taking transmissions from my eyes. That’s how I know it’s time to quit working.

I made sandwiches and soup for dinner last night OUT OF NOTHING. That always impresses ( Read more... )

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of 900-something and 3 years later ( Read more... )

to wicked ( Read more... )

my beloved was cleaning his glasses with water and a Q-tip. like his glasses are a scuba mask or something ( Read more... )

bank account = in the red til friday
spine = feels like cement slab
vanagon = broken down
hair = mane-esque
fingernails = bitten but not swallowed
books = ed abbey's black sun (kinda plodding so far)
socks = all dirty
cupboards = not completely bare
brain = calm
liver = also calm
weather = fair to middlin'
love = all around

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Sweeney Todd is my favorite. Favorite musical. Favorite score for a musical I've ever played. Favorite baritone character. Favorite favorite favorite. And, IMO, THE finest orchestral score ever put to musical theater ( Read more... )

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