Yesterday I spent the first half of the day wishing that that damn snow would melt, and then later, while walking to my rehearsal, I wished that the damn stuff would freeze up again and stop dripping all over my head and down the back of my neck.

Tonight is Oscar night!

In terms of the most exciting days in a year, there's my birthday, there's Christmas, and there's Oscar night.

Here are my choices, not whom I think will win, but the ones whom, if they win, I will be over the moon:

Best Actor: Peter Fonda-Ulee's Gold
Best Actress: Dame Judi Dench-Mrs. Brown
Best Supporting Actor: Robert Forster-Jackie Brown
Best Supporting Actress: Joan Cusack-In & Out
Best Director-Peter Cattaneo-The Full Monty
(or Curtis Hanson L.A. Confidential)
Best Picture: L.A. Confidential (or The Full Monty)
Best Song: Anything but that fucking Titanic song.
Except for that fucking Con-Air song. I don't have a prayer with that one, I know.

Seraph would like you all to know (because, as she says everyone, reads my page! Man, I wish that was true...) that katchoo.com (not a sneeze) is gone gone baby, but you can e-mail her at seraph@zipcon.net and she's got something really really wonderful and groundbreaking that will make your eyes pop out and everything that she will be debuting real soon!

Congrats Amy!

I swear, for someone who, at least until recently, kept an on-line journal, she sure plays 'em close to the vest!

One year ago today:
SCREAMSCREAMSCREAM-sleep.

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