imaginarycircus

still feeling oh so craptastic and withdrawy. This is supposed to last 4-6 weeks so I am halfway there or more. Husband is away--am I even married any more? (We've been married since August and we'e spent like three months together. But I can't complain because he hates it and he is doing it for me.) Skunks sprayed the Boston terrier downstairs last night. Poor little thing got it right in the face. Our livingroom stunk of skunk all night. Ew.

The most delightful thing I've seen lately is a Honda element commerical with a crab. I'm so easily amused by commercials these days. Sad. Very sad.


So what do you think the average audience member for the new musical version of Lestat look like? I'm thinking that episode of Buffy when all those kids, including Buffy's dying friend Ford, wanted to become Vampires. Purple capes and lace shirts for everyone! yay! Good god. I can't imagine anything I would rather do less than sit through a musical version of anything by Anne Rice--except possibly being flayed alive, and I'm on the fence even there.