SassyBlonde

The weekend, dears, was fabulous. A little schadenfreude auction, a little five-star wine party, a little five-star concertizing, a few pairs of five-star designer shoes worn, but not so much on the practicing.

Have you ever had something you had to go do that you dread, I mean, really, really dread? Not just the Ick, I don't wanna kind, but the scrabbling with your fingernails, Must escape from the thing coming around the corner kind. Yeah, well, that's me today, and I'm counting minutes until that rehearsal is over at one o'clock. You'd better believe that at 1:30 there will be a beer in front of me somewhere.