I'm spending this birthday surrounded by loved ones, and I'm in good health, and for both of these things I'm grateful ( Read more... )

If you're still looking for me here, I'm back over at Ink and Vodka more on the regular, what with the LJ issues of late.

Also, it's almost 5 a.m. and look who's still up.

Painkillers, Popsicles, loose gum stitches and catching up. Work in the morning will need a lot of caffeine. A LOT.

Mostly rinse. I'm too old to repeat.

I know I'm behind (again) on Ink and Vodka postings.

I just finished a 3-day improv intensive at The Hideout and I'm exhausted. Mentally and physically.

Are tangled up in my brain right now ( Read more... )

In <48 hours I will be ensconced in New Orleans revelry and will throw myself into so much music, food, drink and laughs that I will cleanse whatever it is that's occurring in the angsty corners of my brain and body and will come back to my senses and reality.

That is all.

I need to step away from my blog. I just posted three posts in a row AND NONE OF THEM ARE ABOUT FOOD.

Yeah, so I managed to slice off the tip of my pinky knuckle this morning in the shower and holy SHIT it hurts. Are you cringing? You should be cringing.

My zombie tooth and stitched up gums aren't fun, either.

Basically, these antibiotics and painkillers are working double duty.

So there's this tracker on LJ with paid accounts that shows me how many people are scoping my LJ per day.

WHO ARE YOU AND WHY YOU PEEPING?

I mean, I blog over at Ink and Vodka on the (semi) regular. Go peep over there.

I'm so tired that taking a nap sounds exhausting.

The end.

/Jet lag