Pics from Rocky last night are up. They include me dressed as a french maid, and me wearing next to nothing. And I have a lesbian scene. Aside from that:

It was embarrasing. After the show last night we went to dennys. There are always a few stragglers from the audience that tag along, and I referred to one of them as 'this guy' right in front of him.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that I heard him speak and recognized his stutter. I went on a date w/ him last fall, and I'd completly forgotten what he looked like. His name's Matt or Mike or Mark or something...

My ex's girl friend was at Denny's too. She told me she liked my shirt. There was no jealousy, only akwardness. This is a good thing. This might only have been b/c I had Andy to flirt with.