I envy those that are great writers.
Those that write great.
I always feel as though the things I write are akin to pure drivel. Nothing but a waste of bandwidth. Another useless post broadcast out into cyberspace. Maybe people will read it, maybe they won't.....
Life is pretty full right now....
Between Theatre, home, birthday party, baby showers, friends coming from out of town, excitement over the superbowl, a new addition to our menagerie of pets.......
I need a break.
This coming Sunday will officially be the first day in over 2 weeks with nothing on the schedule.
anyone wanna come over with a digital camera and take some shots of our new DOG??? :)
yes, I said Dog.
Here's the story:
Sara's best friend Jessica just broke up with her boyfriend. They had bought a puppy together (folks, don't ever do this unless you KNOW you'll be together a long time...). The Ex doesn't want the dog, and Jessica's parents won't let her keep the dog in the house.....
Sara and I are now proud (partial) owners of a 4 month old, pure-bred Golden Retriever puppy.
A cutie-pie little girl puppy named Mo-Mo.
(yeah, i know.... the name sucks, but we have no choice)
This dog is so freaking cute, I don't have words for it.
There are now offically MORE animals than people in our house.....
* pulled a muscle in my arm. this makes life difficult, as I need to climb a ladder to get to the booth in the theatre. and by ladder, i mean a set of rungs screwed into the wall, so i need to pull myself up.
* flood in the basement of the theatre last night. all drains were backed up. including the toilets. our paying customers last night needed to use the bathroom at Twist, the restaurant next door. and with today's weather, I don't think the water is going to subside.
and last but CERTAINLY not least:
* 2 words: cold sore.
"I smoked, drank, ate anything I damn liked and inhaled embalming fluid for over 20 years. And you know, if it wasn't for that bus...I would've lived till I was 80." - Nathanial Fisher Sr., "Six Feet Under"