Somebody lend me a sweater

I saw the funniest Subway commercial tonight. I laughed until I cried. Seriously, three other commercials passed and I was still laughing. And crying. It moved me, Bob. I actually slapped my knee a couple times. It was as good as that Simpsons episode where Homer learns to listen because his face is wired shut, and when he's spending time with Maggie, her soother gets stuck to his wire-works and he's spinning around and Maggie looks like she's flying, and they've both got this worried look on their faces but neither one can speak. You know, that one? Yeah, that one. *chuckle* *sigh* That's a gooder.
Ther and I have a date for tomorrow to go roller blading. I hope you remember!! Don't stand me up, now.
I think I'm just gonna buy a cot and move in to the studio. Seriously, as of Sunday, I will have been there every night this week. (Well, "day" on Saturday, but still.)
One of the Expressions quit tonight. Not sure what it's all about, but apparently she's not happy there, and we want our gals to be happy. I'll still see her in classes, so it's all good. As long as she's happy.
So I spent $50 today to find out I need a root canal. Dude. Let's not even get into how much that costs. But I just keep thanking God that I can afford a root canal. That's a blessing.
Segue: Any of you who are possibly reading this, I garanTEE (Brennan inflection), that I have been asking God to bless and keep you lately. I've been making a serious effort to bless all you guys and thank God for you.
What does my title have to do with anything? Nothing. I was feeling left out because I seem to be the only one whose titles have anything to do with the contents of their blog. So there.
These are not smooth transitions at all. Oh well. Just all the things I've been thinking about/doing tonight.
Mom told me that tonight on Joan of Arcadia, Joan dumped Adam because he was cheating on her. And yes, there was sex involved. And I'm pretty sure there was no sex involved with Joan and Adam. That always happens to the nicest girls, don'tcha think?
How gorgeous was it outside today? How gorgeous, you may ask. Oh, well I'll tell you. 27 or something like that. I know, can you believe it? I managed to get outside a little; I walked to and from the dentist's, and I had lunch in my back yard on the wooden bench by the fire-pit. Me and my drooling dog, who happens to love pineapple and never seems to remember that it makes him vomit violently. There's a pleasant one... Anyway, I've been singing these last few days, and it feels better than it has in a long time. I'm so hyper-aware of my body right now. I can tell as soon as anything is bugging it. Especially vocally, but health-wise too.
I better go practice violin before it gets too late and I'm feeling too lazy.
Those of you in S'toon, I hope to see you soon (rhyme unintentional.) And for the rest of you, "Until we meet again, may you be held in the hollow of God's hand." (Jewish prayer)
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