joyce

so, there was a phokus show tonight, and it was very good. unlike the last one, we could actually hear Dizzy, huzzah. the boys were on second, and verily, i should have stayed and watched the last band with my boy, and been social with his band and his friend and all that, but, verily, i was in one of my states where i could not be depended upon to play nicely with other children (mostly out of sheer exhaustion), and, well, i love Andy's band, but joyce-running-with-scissors is not something i felt like subjecting them to for the first time. and i had no idea how much longer the show was going to run. so i ran off with my friends. there was Minnie's, and now there will be sleep.

i slept. i had nightmares. wicked wierd nightmares, about my store moving and turning into a clothing store, and being chased by people with guns who were setting up this weird pseudo-murder thing.

um, right. thank you, brain. i didn't need any rest, really. =p

off to Godiva, and then i'll be at Lambert until sometime tommorow morning. phone is with, though, and i have 'net from there, anyway. ladies, did we ever settle what we're doing tommorow morning?