Reflections

I'm sitting at the receptionist desk at work, and my fingers have long since gone numb from the cold. Why can't I have a heater up here? Oh yeah, because others in the past have used the heater to accidently melt the faceplate off of the computer tower. Whoops. (no it was not me). So I'm sitting here, very antsy because, well probably because I have a show tonight. Let's all take a moment and recall how I had to pop tums like candy before my first show back in December. The Feb 7, show was okay because I had a handle on it. But this show is like the first one again because I have lines to memorize and places to screw up. I know that with thoughts like this I'm only going to end up psyching myself out, but there it is.

Good News: My parents sold the house in Basehor, and the one at the Lake
~This means they will now be moving to Colorado

Bad News: My roommates are insane and are driving me up the fuckin' wall!
~This means I'm looking for a place to live as far away from them as I can get.

Good News: I went to US Toys yesterday and got myself a globe/beach ball.
~This means that now I can point to where I've been and bump, set, spike it just the way I like it!

Bad News: I have found out that there are no cut and dry rules that determine what makes it "jusifiable" homicide.
~This means that my roommates will live another day... maybe. ;)