(The Mighty Kymm--you'll not see nothing like!)


18 March

So yesterday, in honour of St. Patrick's Day, I listened to my Long Journey Home cd all day, so it was all bodhráns and uilleann pipes and penny whistles and great stuff like that. At about 4p, after five hours of this, The Raccoon asked "What are you listening to?" "It's The Chieftains! It's St. Patrick's Day, you must listen to Irish music!"

And then, a couple of hours later, when I had forgotten the above exchange:

"Man, I'm glad St. Patrick's Day is only once a year!" "Why?" "Because I couldn't stand to listen to this music any more often than that!"

So it was a little dirge-like! Sue me!

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I decided not to dress in green, since most of the people who do that are not in fact Irish, in New York at least, plus I couldn't find my favourite green shirt, so I just stuck with the green underwear.

I figured that, if anyone asked, I'd say "Hey, I don't have to wear green--my eyes are green!", but then I added a green scrunchy just to be a trifle more festive.

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Got home after work last night and had the last rehearsal before tech tonight, and then, the best part, actually remembered to make my sound tapes! Opening music, closing music and creaking door (found on the internet, thanks very much internet!) and I'm good to go!

Can't wait 'till this is over so that I don't have to deal with it anymore, but boy, is it gonna be good!

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So, last night I thought that I wouldn't do that pussy Tae Bo intro tape again, I decided that I was ready for the next level.

I thought I'd have a stroke. I was gasping like a trout practically before the warmup was over. From about halfway through the tape, whenever Billy would tell us to count along or whatever, I would tell him how much I hated him. "You suck, Billy! I hope you die!"

On the box it says that you would start to notice the difference from the very first workout. From an iron lung, I'll notice.

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Today's horoscope:
A small sacrifice now leads to a large gain later. You build your assets bit by bit.

One year ago today:
I will only accept this time-traveling if I also get to be 22.

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