I'm really not having that horrible of a morning, day, weekend, etc. Really. Parts of the weekend were quite lovely, including seeing the About Face Youth Theatre production which made me feel simultaneously old and rejuvenated and inspired. I had a great date on Friday which included takeout sushi and a movie. And I really do like the friends that are staying with us. It's just that I haven't fully recovered from my vacation yet or had time to be home and just be. The Reign of Houseguest Terror is pretty mild on the scheme of things, particularly when compared to things like the Inquisition. And also having no money hasn't really helped my attitude. But tomorrow is payday, and I'll have some time along in the evenings, and hopefully this weekend no one will be in the house except the usual suspects.
And in case you didn't know, if I were a boyband popstar, I would be the guy pictured in my fanciful userpic fashioned by Little Miss
wearemany. I didn't have to take some stupid online quiz to figure it out -- she told me. Or at least I'm choosing to blame her for this. It's almost enough to make me cut my hair again, even though I swore after reading the Spin article on the 'new mohawk' that I shaved it all off just in time.
Now maybe I should actually start on the huge piles of work surrounding me.
And in case you didn't know, if I were a boyband popstar, I would be the guy pictured in my fanciful userpic fashioned by Little Miss
Now maybe I should actually start on the huge piles of work surrounding me.