so, after a weekend of lust with a kleenex (make that several kleenexes) i am back to work! there is just oh so much to say!
the crucible was, lets just say, bad. the rocker and i left at intermission. the salem witch trials and techno music just don’t mix. i’m not sure what they are doing over in the theatre department, but we spent more time straining to hear the actors and looking at their backs then we did actually hearing the lines. the rocker said that his mom would have never staged a show like that. i also didn’t like that they took some comedic liberties. i don’t find the subject matter very funny… and didn’t like hearing them make light of the subject. yeah, you are taking my wife away in chains, but its funny, right? wrong. not funny.
anyway, neither of us were enjoying it, so we decided to go to in and out burger for dinner. it worked. i was pooped by then anyway. we ate at the house. and i got in a bit of snuggle action before i went to bed. i was exahused.
i will tell you, that i slept for most of the day on saturday and sunday. i pushed zinc, benedryl and diet coke all weekend. i stayed home in bed on monday.
i’m glad i’m feeling better. would really hate to be sick on the big day. oh, yeah… that would be thursday. i get turkey for my birthday this year. and the rocker is taking me away. that is a good thing.
Look who’s talking…