My lip hurts so bad b/c of a damn canker sore. They always take around a week to finally dissapear. You can see my pulse in the big, bump where the sore is. Gross.
The kids are really liking Anne Frank's Diary. We're reading the play and watching the movie. They love it when the Van Daans get in a fight.
I went to the Masquerade outdoor theater to see Modest Mouse on Saturday. I will never see a show there again. The retarded crowd, lack of stage visibility, death-choke amount of smoke and porta-pottys really made me NOT enjoy the evening. There were WAY too many 18 year olds who were high and drunk and screaming and crashing into people. I couldn't see the stage at all. Maybe I'm getting older and grumpier, but I don't see how anyone could enjoy not seeing a show and f-ing around like that after they paid to get in. I wish I had brought a bat with me.
PS to my grouchy coworkers - it's not my fault you didn't get any sleep last night. don't be an asshole to everyone else.
