Tired, So Tired...
I feel like a Bauhaus song. Everything is ready (except for the knit purses which I didn't finish) for the opening at the gallery tomorrow (www.luckystarstudio.com). Worked at the bar tonight for 2 hours and asked P to finish my shift for me. Dropped the art off at the gallery (hooray for cigar box purses - $50 too much to ask for them???) and am now considering death. Not really, but I feel like a zombie. My google eye dress is done and am all packed up with drag queen makeup for tomorrow (have to take it to work and get ready there as I have to be at the gallery ASAP). Should have been asleep 2 hours ago. Damn my night habits. Will be done with that once I lose the day job.
Snort/Snore
Snort/Snore