Everything is Beautiful at the Ballet

No, I'm not at the ballet. I haven't been to the ballet since last year's Nutcracker.

But Chorus Line is on, and I'm singing. And drunk.

Join me!!!!



:D

Nothing would give me greater pleasure...well, maybe something else involving an elusive rabbit...:kiss::kiss:

"I hope I get it..." :D
 
Right now I'm singing - "Tits and Ass - shaking your maracas and you're fine!"

God I hope I can get up in the morning.

:rolleyes:

Nothing like well shaken maracas. :D

Tut-tut...you'll be just fine...you need a little fun after what you've been through. :kiss:
 
It's always kinky, baby.

Done properly, that is. ;)

Well, dang it! Two of my favorite Lit men and I'm falling asleep on my laptop. Too much rum.

But this is good - I've been having trouble sleeping.

Goodnight to you, you handsome men.

Kisses -

:kiss::kiss::kiss::kiss::kiss:

G'night sarahh. :kiss::kiss:

Sweet dreams and have a great tomorrow... your man will be home soon to snuggle with you...and when he feels better... ;)
 
I can't sleep and I can't write. The doc won't let me drink, so what else is there other than enjoying this movie and your drunk?

Aw, crap, you went to bed.
 
I'm aces, baby. :heart:

Actually, today I've already directed two hours of band rehearsal, one of them a joint rehearsal with a string orchestra.

I went to the parts store, picked up the water pump and two gallons of antifreeze.

I just got back from the bank, got kid's lunch at Sonic (bad me, not cooking) and grabbed a case of Bud Light in bottles for the nice gentleman who'll be fixing my car later today. He refused money. I don't think he'll refuse the beer. :D

And at the present, I'm sitting in the AC, swilling this route 44 diet limeade.

I should be finishing decluttering the living room, but - that can wait a bit. Hubby isn't certain when they'll release him. In a few hours, I imagine.

:cattail:

Splendid! I'm finally out of school for the summer, I gardened for a couple of hours this morning and after entirely too much electronic hassle, I finally have the paperwork to buy my new jointer/planer . . . on layaway for delivery in November. With predictions of another El Nino winter coming, I'll need something besides the internet to entertain myself during the rainy weekends. Besides, I'll be taking another woodworking class this fall, veneering and vacuum forming. Chair building in the Spring and I will be a certified furniture guy. Look out retirement, heah cum de b'ar!
 
:kiss::kiss::kiss:

Lots of singable stuff in Chorus Line.

(I can't dance, though. :cool:)

I can muddle through with a decent (and patient) choreographer. If it's complicated, I need plenty of rehearsal time, though. I just look at it as stage fighting without throwing blows at each other. *g*

And a friend's cassette of "A Chorus Line" wound up in my stuff once and I used to listen to it all the time. Had three or four (maybe more) songs memorized long before I ever saw either play or movie.


:cool:
 
Diet takes all the fun out of limeade. Strawberry doubles it.
 
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