Wishing it was a GIP

Apr 28, 2005 10:03

Blah, blah, not dead.

Play is...progressing. Aieee, the stress of having to have the whole
thing memorized versus just accidentally knowing it because I've heard it so
much. (Seriously, 90% of the play is me talking with one other (random)
character. So, I have a *ton* of lines.) Tonight we faux finish the walls!

Bathroom is being renovated. I have a new cabinet and sink. Dark cherry and
white porcelain. Tres chic, tres elegant.

Discovered old college friends are posting over on Xanga. The auto links to
Amazon are kinda cool, but I like LJ's commenting, friends page, and lack of
advertising better.

I so want an icon of Angel and/or Angelus that says, "My soul is pasted on,
yay!"

play, angel

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