Tonight I am excited-- no, thrilled-- to be able to get to bed at a decent hour!
Work's been craaazy. Additionally, the group rehearsed the one-act comedy Monday, yesterday and this evening... and we did karaoke yesterday. Once again, we were the only ones there. I think I sang (in reverse order?) Walkin' on Sunshine, Just a Girl, Can't Take My Eyes Off of You, Closer to Fine and Right Hand Man. Rick lost my requests at one point, and I didn't sing very well, but I had a heck of a lot of fun. Despite recent pressures, I've been in a pretty good mood of late :)
Oh, and just when I was considering taking the summer off, the Twelfth Night people (that'd be the improv people, but with more forsoothing) have made me an offer I probably can't refuse: Viola in a period rendition, and Olivia in a contemporary one... to be rehearsed simultaneously. Yi-yi-yi!
So exhausted... I'll have to catch up with comments, etc., at another time.
But before I stumble off to somnolent bliss with Mr. Fatty McFatFatFatterson (I'm currently sporting more cat than lap)... have a linkie (or three)!
Wicked-cool ski simulator. I get hurt lots :D
Excellently-executed website promoting what could be an unspeakably-bad or highly-entertaning movie (I doubt there's any gray area) about an annoying pink rhino and a very scary Robin Williams.
These guys are totally awesome and that's a fact. Ninjas are fast, smooth, cool, strong, powerful, and sweet. I can't wait to start yoga next year. I love ninjas with all of my body (including my pee pee). My favourite part is the perfect niche-marketing banner ad for the casino at top... and the cheeseriffic music :)
Note to self: do not eat Salty Orange Spicy Satan Testicle Candy.
Note to not-self: current song is from here-- thanks for the tip, sb! Do avoid Shatner's Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man unless you enjoy paranoid drug-addled nightmares. :)
Hugs to... zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz