Oooh, my body is not happy with me right now. It's all achy and sore and stuff. Which is what I get for sleeping on the floor of the theatre up at the school for two hours today. And for getting pretty drunk last night and not going to bed until 3:30. I don't understand why I do these things.

Last night was moderately fun. Benjamin makes a smooth drink. Several smooth drinks later, I finally hit that magic level of intoxication where my brain says, "Duuuude. If you put anymore whisky/gin/vodka/whatever into me I am going to spew, and I mean hardcore, so stop already." The bad part is that this was at about twelve or so, and I hadn't started to sober up much when I went to bed. Ben and I went for a walk despite the frigid temperatures outside and nearly killed ourselves sliding around on the ice.

I had to get up early today (well, not early, but not really all that long after I'd gone to bed) and it was a bit rough, I spent about an hour and a half trying to decide if i was infact going to vomit (thankfully I didn't) and then I went and got my hair cut. I was going to post before and after pics but I cna't log into my ftp client right now, so maybe I'll do that tomorrow. It isn't a terribly dramatic change, but all my layers are gone and it's more blunt, I guess. I'm probably going to either dye or highlight it soon.

We had rehearsal for "Flaming Idiots" today from 12-4. Producing the play is really taxing right now because I don't really have that much to do, other than sit around and supervise, and I've done a grand total of ten hours of that so far this week (gah). I like the play a lot (it's incredibly witty and silly) but the cast is largely comprised of first year students who seem to keep disappearing on us, and the cast isn't huge, so we do need all of the people in it to be there. Man, doing the sound and lighting cues is going to be fun. Except for the part where it's not.

I got an 80 on my sociology midterm.

As I seem to keep forgetting to mention in here, Benjamin and Kori are getting married in 2004 and they've asked me to be a bridesmaid. Whee! Should be good times.

I got an email from my mum telling me that she thinks I should do my Masters. If I didn't know better I'd think that she might actually miss me.

I have a shopping date for tomorrow, which is great, as I am in desperate need of new pants.

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