something wicked this way comes
I feel like crap. I think I finally fell asleep last night around five o'clock. I had a pretty bad fever, and a migrane/headache. I kept having the same nightmare-ish dream over and over which didn't help. I've had a headache since Tuesday night when I found out that some random people may or may not have had sex on, around, or (what supposedly happened) IN my car. WTF??? Apparently our creepy neighbor Jerry saw two people going at it "in my car" and he told Carol (his mom, who he lives with... bear in mind that she is about 70 and he is in his 40's with no real job) and she told my sister, who relayed it back to JD. So now, several things disturb me about this...one, random people may or may not have been having sex IN MY CAR, IN FRONT OF MY HOUSE. Two, Jerry was watching them and he thought that it was me he was watching (and how long did he proceed to watch once he knew what was happening?). Three, I did find an open condom wrapper on my windshield when I went to take my car to the shop on Tuesday morning, so one can only assume that SOMETHING happened.
I feel like I'm stressing out pretty bad, about everything.
On a lighter note? I saw Macbeth last night at Tahoe and it was freakin' awesome! We had the most kick-ass seats too. My sister and I saw the hairiest man we've ever seen! A real live yeti! I had forgotten how many quotes are in that play that I really like. On the drive home my sister told me that there is a superstition that any company that performs Macbeth is cursed and there are a bunch of weird rules they have to follow like if anyone recites a line from the play in the dressing room they have to spin three times and knock on wood...or something like that. I just thought that was interesting.
I feel like I'm stressing out pretty bad, about everything.
On a lighter note? I saw Macbeth last night at Tahoe and it was freakin' awesome! We had the most kick-ass seats too. My sister and I saw the hairiest man we've ever seen! A real live yeti! I had forgotten how many quotes are in that play that I really like. On the drive home my sister told me that there is a superstition that any company that performs Macbeth is cursed and there are a bunch of weird rules they have to follow like if anyone recites a line from the play in the dressing room they have to spin three times and knock on wood...or something like that. I just thought that was interesting.