Actually, when I was a kid, one of my going to sleep methods involved imagining that I was lying in or near the ocean with the waves, so.

Mine was the spinnies. Except I thought if it as being flushed in a cosmic toilet at the time. You know when you drink too much and lie down and everything rotating and then speeds up? Yeah, that. Needless to say, unlike some people, that aspect of drunkeness never bothered me.

Can we have male skaters dressed like the Marlboro Man?

Oh, maybe if they added target shooting to men's skating routines....

Seriously, at least I didn't have anywhere to be today.

Needless to say, unlike some people, that aspect of drunkeness never bothered me.

bahahahahah....

ahem.

ah sara, you're cracking me up.

Jesse, when do classes start for you again?

Also, my facial has led to broken out skin on a new part of my face.

Stupid spa.

Jesse, when do classes start for you again?

The 23rd.

Why is the thread still alive?

That wasn't a pointed comment, really! I just know too many people who the spins lead to pukey.

There's a bit of a lightshow outside. Since I'm not hearing thunder, I'm guessing powerlines and transformers going up.

A theatre without internet access? Or one devoted to the dark side, where they produce works by up-and-coming Sith playwrights?

I haven't been taking my computer, so I've been without internet access at the theatre. And the wireless access there is kinda persnikity.

This theatre is more often described as edgy. (Should I have called it a dusky theatre?)

If Richard Greenberg is Sith, he's keeping it pretty quiet.

How are the kitties, Aurelia?

Good. I've been getting into some interactive play with a string while they hide under the bed. Paws and noses keep peeking out... it's very cute. When I run the string just out of sight, Gilda will come out and circle around me. Rosie isn't quite that bold yet.

Heh. Flea was visited by the Cheese Man.