Yesterday, ahhh. No matinee. Hanging around the house in my jammies all day before having to go in for the evening show. Ahhh...

As a person who works seven days a week I must say, having half a day off is certainly a treat! It's like a vacation.

I bought more wine, double bottles this time, because why not? and went to the show.

I made another $30ish, which made $112 for the week and proved that yes, even a crap week with no houses and no intermissions can be perfectly reasonable in the concession business. Hooray! It was a good idea, people love the cupcakes, I'm going to make more money and be a little more solvent, and hopefully there will be some shows with decent audiences coming soon.

Decent audiences who want to buy cupcakes and wine!

The song I've been singing all day:

"I Don't Like Mondays" by The Boomtown Rats

The telex machine is kept so clean
As it types to a waiting world
And mother feels so shocked
Father's world is rocked
And their thoughts turn to
Their own little girl
Sweet 16 ain't so peachy keen
No, it ain't so neat to admit defeat
They can see no reasons
'Cause there are no reasons
What reason do you need to be shown?

I realize that I'm about a year late with this, but this is the sweetest proposal story that I have ever read.

Today's horoscope:
It's all about relationships now. You'll know it from the moment you open your eyes. Keeping your mind on pressing professional matters will be tough, but give it a shot. Otherwise, how will you pay for all those elegant dinners?

One year ago today:
It's as though Mary-Katherine Gallagher somehow managed to wander into Kitchen Stadium and was mistaken for an Iron Chef. I wouldn't be surprised if suddenly his pants fell down and his dick burst into flame.

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