The bag is still sitting on my desk. Life became way too busy way too fast and it was set aside. I will make it this week...in hopes that it is still good...the bad doesn't rise anymore. So-I don't know about that one. At least I won't have to worry about it exploding anymore. That was a fun experience.
The decision has been made today, March 3, 2009, that I...am not a hat person.
As much as I try, hats just do not look good on me. Though, I will still wear them-I am not one to go without warmth covering my head on these freezing Kansas days. That's crazy. They will just not be a 'fashionable item' in my wardrobe. I'm ok with this. It doesn't matter to me so much. Though...there is still a small part of me that wishes I could pull off a beanie or two.
On these 'freezing Kansas days', the decision has also been made that my Christmas list should be made much earlier next year. I need to give santa some time to search for long johns for me, or better yet, a onesie. We could even venture in this endeavor together. What I wouldn't give to lounge around in a onesie on a day like today. Especially since after oversleeping, I roll over to find this on my phone: 'Hey, our 9:30 and 1:30 are canceled today...' 'Wait, what? BOTH of our only classes today are canceled!?' "yeap."...awesome. After hearing this, you can only imagine that I did what any other college student would do at this time. I rolled out of bed, stumbled down the stairs where there was coffee and an omelette with cinnamon to be made and the 'The Early Show' to be watched...it was awful. The omelette was fantastic...tv, awful. I should have just gone back to bed then to listen to the gossip of the world. Really, I couldn't have cared less if 'she' is with 'him' and 'she' wore this dress to 'his' opening and went with 'the other guy' and 'the other guy' is irate and went off and did 'this and that' with 'her' while 'she' was off with 'the other other guy' and 'the other other guy' was in rehab...really?! REALLY...?
My blogs are progressively becoming more and more personal and journal-like.
I wish I knew how to play the mandolin.
In other news, my show is this weekend. March 6,7,8. 7:30 (Fri/Sat). Sunday 2:30 (Talk back to follow). It's free. Little Theatre, Union. 'MS: My Secret'. This play, written and directed by a dear friend and newly diagnosed victim of MS, tells a collection of beautiful and truthful stories of men and women from all ages and backgrounds who have been diagnosed and suffer as well as victoriously triumph thorough the disease of Multiple Sclerosis.
It is also MS awareness week .
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