Busy day yesterday. We cleaned all of our stuff out of the theater completely - costumes, set etc - and hired a van and moved the lot to our HQ. Some of it was mine and stuff I'd stolen from the office so I was shutting back and forth getting every piece into its rightful place. I then gave the car a long overdue once over and even took the extra tire out of the trunk (not the spare though).
Good thing I did because then I had to pick up my sister-in-law and nephew from the bus terminal and even with the crap-clearance there was barely enough space for them and their luggage.
Sister-in-law was in good spirits and suggested we go tanning before I dropped them off at my parents house, her treat. I couldn't say no to that - nor the coconut tanning lotion she offered me. Which turned out to be some serious fake tan lotion. I didn't use much so I'm still of a pretty normal hue - but I've suddenly turned orange between my fingers where I'd obviously neglected to clean it off properly. Very fetching. I just hope that the quartet of judges who were evaluating my little Bach and Beethoven piano pieces this morning didn't notice. I can probably count the number of world renowned pianist on one discolored hand who would fall prey to such a rookie self-tanning mistake.
[ETA] Also: I'd like take this opportunity to crown
Jason the dumbest Survivor in history. I'm sure others have done so as well but it bears repeating. The only other idiot who even comes close is the guy from the first season who decided alliances were Bad and he was going to vote alphabetically and thus fairly. Naturally everyone else then just voted accordingly.
Wear that crown proudly
Jason - you've earned it.