Want To Go!
Jan. 11th, 2008 12:10 pmI've been wanting to see Avenue Q for ages (pretty much from the first minute I heard about it), and it's finally in town. I will be deeply displeased if I end up being so much of a flake that I can't manage to schedule and budget for it.
Right now I'm waiting for it to be 12:30 so I can do the online check-in for my flight tomorrow. Work's busy and I'm tired, and I'm worried I'm going to forget, and make my life more of a hassle tomorrow. Blah.
Otherwise, life continues apace. I'm off to TN this weekend to see Mom, and will return Monday night. I'll be even more behind on LJ by then, but I'm rather pleased that in the past week I've finally managed to at least get caught up on email (as well as several work projects I wanted to pursue). During the weekend, if you receive unexpectedly terse emails from me with stupid capitalization, it's because I'm sending from my cell phone, which seems to insist on capitalizing the first letter of every word, and I haven't bothered figuring out how to stop that.
As usual, life busy, life good, more later.
Very, very briefly (without even links -- sorry about that), Thank You for Smoking is fabulous and hysterical. I Am America (and so can you) is my current book; it's a refreshing break after finishing the catalog of thirty years of clinic violence, Targets of Hatred (which was fascinating, and I highly recommend, but is also infuriating and depressing).
Right now I'm waiting for it to be 12:30 so I can do the online check-in for my flight tomorrow. Work's busy and I'm tired, and I'm worried I'm going to forget, and make my life more of a hassle tomorrow. Blah.
Otherwise, life continues apace. I'm off to TN this weekend to see Mom, and will return Monday night. I'll be even more behind on LJ by then, but I'm rather pleased that in the past week I've finally managed to at least get caught up on email (as well as several work projects I wanted to pursue). During the weekend, if you receive unexpectedly terse emails from me with stupid capitalization, it's because I'm sending from my cell phone, which seems to insist on capitalizing the first letter of every word, and I haven't bothered figuring out how to stop that.
As usual, life busy, life good, more later.
Very, very briefly (without even links -- sorry about that), Thank You for Smoking is fabulous and hysterical. I Am America (and so can you) is my current book; it's a refreshing break after finishing the catalog of thirty years of clinic violence, Targets of Hatred (which was fascinating, and I highly recommend, but is also infuriating and depressing).