planning planning planning...

i swear to you my plan was to write about da kink my my hair last night. it really and truely was.

but here is the joy of commuting... i rolled into guelph a little after 6:30. john picked me up and we went straight to the grocery store. got home 7:45ish and i made myself a really stupidly quick dinner, really, seriously, it was a bowl of baked beans. checked my mail quickly, and then, *poof* it was 8:00. well, 8:00 on tuesday, i have no choice, i must be watching television. doctor who on cbc, i mean, how can i not be watching? then there is that whole hypnotizing effect of the television that meant i also stuck around to watch scrubs afterwards. then, bloody hell, it was 9:30 already, i had to start getting ready for bed (no, i'm not joking...).

so, not only does commuting mean that i go to bed at 10pm and still only get 7 hours sleep, it means i don't have time to blog. stupid no time to blog. i like blogging. i like it when people read what i write. it is ego fulfilling. i want time to blog goddammit!!!!!

oh, and i guess i need time to prep for the audition and write a theatre resume and figure out a solution for a headshot.

but mostly, mostly it's all about the blog.