hey, thanks!

this has been a crap week

no pun intended. i got the plumbing fixed. its starting to smell better in the household. not by much though. rehearsals are sucking ass right now. the show opens in 15 days! argh! i wear leggings. i'm cool like that. apparently i'm a single mom in the play. but, i'm a rich woman. so that's nice. maybe i'm independently wealthy like miss Jimmy Choo! also wore fuzzy slippers to lunch at Basil Docks, a little pizzeria in town, and faked a choking scene in hopes that the FLY guy sitting next to us was a doctor and would give a little mouth to mouth. nope. he's a realtor. not that we conversed. but because eavesdropping is a great way to find out about the person you're semi-stalking at lunch.

i'm about to watch the finale of Dancing with the Stars. i'm on pins and needles.

and last but not least:

i got this from Elsie's blog:

'What will your obituary say?' at QuizGalaxy.com

how friggin' depressing is that?
this is sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo true
if you don't believe me, just pull up any of my archives over to the right and have a looksee.
i'm going to die a tormented and miserable death.
BAH HUMBUG!