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I was in a particularly groovalicoius mood today, so I picked up a… - Ldy, the lemony, ligerish ducttaparian's Magic Treehouse of Lost Thoughts
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I was in a particularly groovalicoius mood today, so I picked up a salmon lobster pinwheel at the market, some Dublin cheese, and a bottle of seltzer. I went home, ate the salmon, nibbled at the cheese, and drank half the seltzer.

And I talked to Abby. That was muchly needed!

At about 7:30 I suddenly had a change of heart and decided to see the play in which The W was performing. See, he had called me at work earlier today, and asked me to come to his show-- it was opening night, and they were expecting reviewers, could I please come?

It was my first real ME night, but I decided to go. And I'm really glad I did.

I sometimes forget what a long history I have with the W, and with the local community theatre community at large.

He has a girlfriend. I think the first real mega girlfriend he's had since me, what, ten, twelve years ago? She's awfully nice. I like her lots :) And she's hhhhhot hot hot, too. I hope she was put off too much by the way W and I sometimes talk. In a manner of speaking, we grew up together, so we have a lot of common in jokes and references that others wouldn't fathom. I gave her big hugs before she left, and told her how awesome I thought she was, so maybe she'll have survived the experience. She thought I was hot. Heh.

And I got invited to the cast party. I knew nearly everyone there.

It was nice, comfortable.

A bittersweet taste of what I'm leaving behind. Mind you, I'm being melodramatic. It's not like I actually AUDITION for anything anymore. Sheesh.


Wanted to talk to Paul all night, but my phone kept going from analog to no service. He kept leaving messages, and I kept not being able to access them.

Tomorrow, he goes to California.

Thursday, he comes to New York.

Next Saturday, we got to TORONTO.

Holy shamoley!

Jude, will call tomorrow.

I'm feeling all kinds of: Dude, where's my cat?

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inspectorjury From: inspectorjury Date: February 28th, 2004 02:27 am (UTC) (permalink)
I am so jealous you get to go to Toronto!! Give eveyone a hug for me.
thetech From: thetech Date: February 28th, 2004 03:57 am (UTC) (permalink)
What's the occasion for the Toronto excursion? Having trouble controlling the urge to hop borders? ;)
gefiltebitch From: gefiltebitch Date: February 28th, 2004 05:12 am (UTC) (permalink)
i get to meet the po-et
i get to meet the po-et
i get to meet the pooooooo-eeeeeeeeet



:D

duinlas From: duinlas Date: February 28th, 2004 12:25 pm (UTC) (permalink)
I can think of few things more terrifying than strangers knowing all about me. :P
monkey From: monkey Date: February 28th, 2004 12:43 pm (UTC) (permalink)
hooooooooooooray!
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