Madame Blogscelot.

Mmmmhmm!

Today was good:

a) I hardly picked at my skin... though I seem to have broken out a little on my shoulders and it bothers the hell outta me... (perfectionist much? ch-YEAH.)

b) I felt uber positive all day...

c) Work was shorty, sweety, and breezy...

d) Worked out...

e) Went to the public library... checked out some acting related books... Stanislavsky... Improv... I just wanna go more in depth with these this summer... more in depth than what I've already learned...

f) A particular person's biscotti order is finally gonna be delivered tomorrow. I'm using a middle-man (ahem, my boyfriend) to get it to them. The order is for his auntie. :)


Today's not so goods:

a) My coworker's husband was robbed by some Mexicans at a truck stop on his way to Wisconsin. He used to be a truck driver (hence the stop at a truck stop). He took a nap in his parked SUV at the truck stop and woke up to a gun in his back. They just took all his money and threw his wallet in a field. That's all.

b) My boyfriend's poor car is undriveable. His tire suddenly got a flat. That means no more hanging out for awhile. I can deal. Or I may just end up lending him more money to fix it.

Ok. So those 'not so goods' really aren't that terrible. They are scary though. Eh. I just wanted to mention them to make this blog... more... entertaining? Things could be and are worse out there... I don't even want to imagine... because I can very easily imagine the terribleness. :/


On another note, I may do a biscotti order for someone's wedding. Woo!? An old co-worker of mine's weddin'. Although I find cooking sweet treats monotonous sometimes and I just want it to end and I feel like I can't go on... Doing this biscotti order would still be fantastic. I especially can't wait to dress 'em up all purdy... :P

Alright so, I just had some green tea and I'm about to go to bed extra early. I don't think I can do it. I'll probably lie in bed for a good hour or two before falling asleep. I best do some yoga, super fast sit-ups, DDR, or a full-out 1,000 yard dash through the neighborhood! And give everyone in the world the chance to kidnap me. But who would want lil' ol' me? Bleh. It's times like these I wish I had a good book to read. I miss you, Harry Flower Potter...

I know very few read this blog... but anyone have any good book suggestions?

Fiction preferred. I wanna escape reality. I don't think improv or Stanislavski books will cut it. I should read some more Shakespeare I guess.

I still have a headache too. Is my Tylenol expired? *checks bottle*

...No, it's fricking brand new.

Chica-whuhhh??





Sleep tight.