Monday, December 05, 2005

Dec 4

  • Oofta!-ed outa bed.
  • Constructed a great costume at Goodwill.
  • Tuckered myself out for our rehearsal,
  • And then rehearsed.
  • Bummed some charity-pizza.
  • Went to another rehearsal where I was crammed under a desk and strangled. (Shits and giggles, folks.)
  • The bus stole my gym time, so I Upsteined some Quiznos on a pita,
  • Subwayed to 29th,
  • Walked to 26th,
  • Rode to the 18th,
  • And oofta!-ed into bed.
Her greatest tragedy is my sweetest pleasure: the absence of one's cell phone.