corriander

It is Sunday morning and I am looking forward to seeing the Pacific Symphony's Mozart performance this afternoon. The girl I am taking has never been to the symphony before, so the center front tickets I have will be quite a treat for her (even if she is scampering around like a mad woman today to find a suitable dress)


My trip to Mammoth in a few weeks is just about figured out. I am still not sure how much skiing/snowboarding I am going to end up doing since I have a feeling I will see snow and run off with my snowshoes to play. Either way, I will have fun.


Yesterday was quite annoying in the cell phone realm. I was given bad directions to where I was headed and was trying to reac hpeople to get it sorted . . . but as soon as someone finally called me the damn thing died. I am not just talking the battery, I mean the whole damn phone . . . dead, gone, fin . . . and my cell company was SO incredibly helpful . . . In the end, someone wanted me to be there enough to make the hour drive to come pick my ass up and then again to drop me off at 1am. Strangely, I was not the only one with severe cell phone trama yesterday.

Oh, and if anyone plans on calling me, my new phone will be here in a few days to replace the dead one . . .