jody

I'm so worn out. Yesterday I worked all day and then ran a bunch (which wasn't the smartest move, since I was already really tired). This morning I had to get up early to work on renovating the basement at the comic store. Mostly this involves me ironing veneer onto shelving units and then moving the heavy things all over the place. I also get to wear an extremely sexy dust mask because we're putting up drywall. There is so much dust that my hair looks white when I come home. I really shouldn't complain too much, though, because the boy is still over there working. I came home a few hours ago to do laundry and walk the dog. I also made him some banana bread for breakfast tomorrow, so I don't feel too bad about him working late.
Enough complaining.
A friend is putting together a workshop for a script he has written. I'm looking forward to hanging out with a bunch of theatre people I haven't seen for a while. I haven't done a play in a while and I miss it. Maybe I'll find something to audition for soon.
If I have time tonight I'm going to dye my hair. It's pretty faded right now. I have a few colours to choose from. Pink, dark blue, light blue, violet? Any opinions?
I'm trying to find some new music to listen to so if you would be so kind as to recommend the saddest song and the most uplifting song you enjoy, I would be grateful.

Who watched The Polkadot Door when they were younger? I have the theme song stuck in my head. And now (maybe) so do you.