... This may hurt a little, but it's something you'll get used to.
Hello one and all.
Looks like I'll be going home this weekend after all, which in my opinion is a good thing.
So that means I'll be terrorizing my family
and
sandman.
Many times have I intended to come see you Sand.
But now, with several days off, my threats will come to fullfillment.
Be afraid.
Be very afraid.
As for the rest of you.
Your time will come.
Yes, your time will come.
I don't want it, I just need it, to breath, to feel, to know I'm alive.
....something has to change, undeniable dilemma, boredoms not a burden anyone should bear.
So. It Weds.
Man this week is going by like mollases in a freezer.
I can't wait to get to the end of it, even though my plans my be null and void for the weekend.
The idea of two days off in a row is still wonderful (though the five I might take is even better).
So what am I going to do with my holiday, not that any of you were wondering, cause most of you aren't, I'm going to tell you any way.
Well if I'm able to make it home, I'm going to watch tLOtR with my mother.
Probably Angels in America too, if only so I can give it back to Tom next week when I see him.
Visiting my sisters and brothers.
Visting the Sandman.
Playing a lot of stupid games with my nephews, including Star Wars Minis, HeroClix and LotR Risk Trilogy Edition.
Oh and spending time with my little buddy Tas.
And Writing, lots and lots of writing, on a play, on short stories, not on my blog as internet will be pretty hit or miss.
If I don't make it home, well the writing will still be there, but all the visiting won't.
I will play video games though.
And I can do that in my boxers at my apartment.
So those are my plans or options for the weekend.
We'll see.
more later.
Let me start off by saying:
HAPPY B-DAY GEN
With that said, let me continue by saying:
Annette, that kicks ass your auditioning for "The Cripple of Inishman"
I've become rather entranced with the Lieutenant of Inishmore and I want to get my hands on some of Martin McDonough's other plays.
Break a leg.
Oh the fiasco that was last Monday.
Some of you may remember last Monday's post; power outage caused me to sleep in (well, the fact that I'm lazy and consider sleep a hobby caused me to sleep in, the power outage prevented my alarm clock from going off when it should have).
Boss freaks, calls the cops, and the theatre department at U.S.U.
So I've people asking me if I'm still alive.
Word got to people who live in Salt Lake, they were freaked... a little.
Most of it's smoothed over, but now and then I get the raised eyebrow and a question.
No, I'm not dead yet.
Yes, I'm feeling better.
My mother wants to watch Lord of the Rings.
She hasn't seen any of the movies, and she wants to watch it with out all of my nephews there so she hear it.
I told her that it was a good twelve hours, I'm not going to show her the theatrical release I want her to have a better understanding about whats going on.
So if all goes well, and I make it home for christmas, that's probably what my mother and I will be doing christmas day.... until she gets bored an hour into the first movie and starts to read or take a nap.
Let me finish by saying
HAPPY B-DAY GEN.
I feel it's important to mention it twice.
The rest of you don't forget to wish her one when you see her.
(Well except Bruce, Annette and Tom, because they're not going to see her anytime soon...)
