I can't wait for tonight. Saturday is my night out and about and it's necessary for my sanity I believe. It only sucks that they are up and gone before you can even really enjoy the moment. Also, am I the only one that really can't even enjoy Sunday because the minute I wake up I'm dreading tomorrow? Unfair. Makes me want to poop in a ziploc and mail it to a stranger.
Well I'm very confused. I honestly have no idea of what I'm doing, yet I'm in the top five of a casting. It's like one big warm virtual hug that doesn't involve sexual assault. Thanks to those who have pulled me along, but I don't know how you did it. Certainly wasn't my performances. Well, I'm off to sit in the garage and let the car run. I love you all.