*collapses and DIES*
Am in a better mood now. Patricia and I not only found the theatre in time, we were literally the last two people on the waiting list to get tickets. :D
Bug was awesome and intense - a really realistic, fascinating portrayal of paranoia and schizophrenia. Plus, there was gratuitous nudity in the first act. Ah, I love avant-garde theatre. So on the whole, I'm very glad I went... I was just in a shitty mood earlier and not wanting to do anything, but by the time I made the familiar turn onto Lemmon, I was fine. Whatever helps, I guess. *rolleyes*
Now I am eating ice cream and drinking Dr. Pepper, because sin makes everything better (hehehe). And then I am going to bed so I can get up and go to church tomorrow, as I am scheduled to deacon and therefore must attend, for the good of all mankind. Or something. Anyway, I feel the need to check my flist now. Later!
Oh, and why do I feel the need to psychoanalyze everyone? Just no, Sara. I think I would have made a good psych major in another life.