Happy Saint Patrick's Day, get shitfaced on me. I will be at Parent/Teacher Conferences. BOOOOOO!! On the plus side Ill finally be able to read my book. "Quarterlife Crisis: The Unique Challenges of Life In Your Twenties" I'm simultaneously reading Fodor's guide to Las Vegas. 27 days. WOOOOO HOOOOOOO!

As you know I have the TiVo and the Satellite Dish. Which I heart big time. The TiVo allows me to record movies that are on at 2am, and watch them later at my convenience without fumbling with tapes like the spaz on infomercials do. Anycrap, Reviews from friends about Adam Sandler's 8 Crazy Nights, were less than spectacular, so I had no intention of renting. But when its on the HBO and you have the room on the TiVo I figured what the heck its an hour and a half. Worse case scenario it turns into "To Wong Foo, Thanks For Everything, Julie Newmar" which I watched 5 minutes of and returned it to the store and demanded my money back. Long story short I laughed. A LOT. And I cried. Elephant tears kinda crying towards the end. I don't know if it was the story, or the current state of life, or both. Either way I really cried.


Peace...

Current Music: Michelle Branch - Breathe
"If I just breathe, how do you fill the space in between? Oh no, everything is alright, breathe, everything little piece of me you'll see everything is alright... If I just breathe."