Very intimidating Yoda class - lots of ABT principles and soloist and a panel of old ladies "observing" - i was a little freaked - but Yoda has remembered he likes me - so - it was all ok.
Went home made myself a surprisingly delicious grilled cheese and tomato soup - since meat was still scaring me. Watched Buffy - practiced my voice some - I didnt forget how to sing - phew.
Went to Patti - and I was - ON THE MUSIC! I WAS ON THE MUSIC! HORRAH HIGH HO AT LONG LAST! I WAS ON THE MUSIC! Maybe I'm finally doing SOMETHING right!
Went home - ate meat - discussed Shakespeare with my friend Neville - which was - BEYOND amazing - I forgot how much I missed it - and finished Buffy - I was a sobbing mess. It was so sad! I know it was supposed to be all uplifting - hoorah the scoobies did it again - BUT SPIKE! SPIKE AND ANYA! But mostly - SPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKE!
I'm trying to figure out if I should be social tomorrow and go to this Bar called Blondie's and meet some fellow Red Wings fans. I mean - I love my collection of gay boys and ballerina girls - but - it may be nice to get - some testosterone in the mix ??? German dude has about as much testosterone as a piece of toast. I'm sorry - that was mean.
Anyhow - suggestions for my next marathon? LOST? Star Trek? The Sopranos? haha.
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