"Oh Lion-O, I thought you were so Rugged!"
Woke up with that in my head. I'm clearly insane.
Spent last night's happy hour at Marie's Crisis. Strangers bought me drinks, I did all my favorite songs (including "Mexican Hat Dance" and "The Vatican Rag"). It was someone's birthday, so there was cake and "Just no Time at All", as well. Someone actually mentioned "Our Private World", not knowing that Jim and I sing it, and was thrilled all to heck that we did it.
Jim Allen will be playing on his birthday (the 30th), which is a Saturday- he's paying Sheldon $150 to take Sheldon's happy hour shift. Must think of what to get him- I'm sure I can find something in the naughty-naughty section of
Ricky's.
Had fried chicken from the
24-hour-chicken place down the street from my house. Mmmmm. 2 Pcs=$2.50.
The problem with frozen meat is that they discover things that are already there you have to defrost it first.
Saw Orion for the first time in a couple of days. We're both heading to family today. I'm leaving right after work. Mom just E-mailed us that the folks who have that awesome yearly Xmas-Eve party are going to Chile instead, this year. So no ridiculous amounts of food and singing Xmas carols, then.
Mom suggested we bring games, so I have packed Encore. w00t!