Cypress Hill, I'm looking in your Direction...

Missed my therapy appt today, felt like crap upon waking up...mainly because it is like, three degrees in my apartment. Dont' know what's up with that, but I'm already sick and not looking forward to spending the whole winter without a voice.

H is at Madstone seeing a few moives that I have no interest in.

Pentelope ripped off her collar yesterday and detroyed it. So I'll be upgrading her to a leather one. I feel bad making her wear one when she doesn't want to, but I'd feel much worse if she ever got out and I couldn't find her.

"Please sign my ample bosom, Mr. Attell!"

That's right kiddies, mrcrankypants got our tix to Dave Attell/Lewis Black and baby, they are FRONT ROW CENTRE!!! And I for one am damn excited. I can stare up adoringly at the that Dionysus of Late Night Cable from my very good seat.


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H and I watched just the death scenes from Final Destination 2. And I must say, there were some good ones. But how come no one ever dies at the dentists...well, except in that Corbin Berson movie: The Dentist.
I have to work tomorrow, which is not bad because it will be very slow and my great friend Grete is having lunch with H and I. I won a $20 gift thingy from JB Pub for selling tickets to that dinner thingy we had at work last week. So free lunch for me, plus it's payday. I like Payday.

And for all my unemplyoed friends out there, there are places hiring all over the mall. And said mall is terribly fun to work at!