I felt my way to the hand props area and found the little pen lights I had used to make fairy wands for Midsummer Nights' Dream. I then had to walk all the way into the deepest part of the cave where the other grad student was stranded! On the way back out all these little yellow green "eyes" appeared in the darkness! It was the glow-tape stuck on the backs of all the prop furniture!
This image is giving me great happiness.
That is indeed a great anecdote about subterranean KC.
have never heard of ramps until right then, had to look up what they were.
laundry fold and put away. Tivo cleared. I think mac will be home in 30 min - an hour, I had hoped to get some stuff listed for sale, but not sure I can swing it.
I have been on a date and survived. It was just a meeting over lunch but we seemed to hit it off. First date as an adult.
This image is giving me great happiness.
It was like being in a horror movie "The props have eyes!"
eta: congrats, Sue!
For your consideration, William Carlos Williams captures the true meaning of polar bear:
"The Polar Bear"
his coat resembles the snow
deep snow
the male snow
which attacks and kills
silently as it falls muffling
the world
to sleep that
the interrupted quiet return
to lie down with us
its arms
about our necks
muderously a little while
That one thing you did that one time.
I think she meant to congratulate Suzi. (Whoo, Suzi!) Although Sue deserves congratulates, too. Just like tommy said.
Well my spaghetti sauce did turn out pretty well. So, thanks.