friday.
i tried to blog yesterday but the blogger wasn't havin it.
i'm upstairs now and layla is acting like a kook about a drape taken down. there you have it - all that entertains a cat.
today i hung out with the mrs. flying v and the mini flying v's. they're soooo cute. they came over and saw the monkey art in my living room and LAUGHED AND LAUGHED. i hope they will think of me now not only as fea who lives at old navy but fea with the monkey pictures. hoooray
i'm tired.
but life is good and fun. i've so thoroughly enjoyed my break.
amen and good things to you all,
thea

tuesday.
painted the kitchen. it's white. it's plain. it's still not finished. my refrigerator and stove are in kind of a tight spot and you have to move one to move the other, except i can't seem to get either moved by myself. i just need enough space to get me and a roller back there. a friend has volunteered her husband tomorrow. hooray.
also tomorrow i have to meet with the bar staff to make may's schedule. i will not make the mistakes i made with aprils schedule. no more 4 and 5 days in a row. i'm playin it real sparse man. until june when schools out.
oh well. the weather sucks.
good night.
me
NYPD blue was a repeat. what the hell is going on here?

monday.
i just killed a spider in here. it came repelling at me from the ceiling. i hate them.
HIGHLIGHT OF MY DAY: OPENING THE DOOR AT 6:20 A.M. - THINKING THERE WAS A CAT IN THE YARD AND HAVING IT BE A SKUNK, WHO PERIODICALLY THREATENED ME WITH HIS BEHIND. also my landlord said there was a possum out there the other day.... IT'S A FRIGGIN WILD LIFE SANCTUARY, throw in chester, skinny and big orange the outside cats and i'm marlon perkins over here.
so day 2 technically of my spring break. i went to the retail store and got some paint for the kitchen... long awaited project. i taped off most of it tonight- i'll commence tomorrow. with all the cabinets etc. theres really not that much to paint but i'll be glad to do it. its just white - maybe i'll carry it over into the hallway going up stairs to the sitting area. i don't know i'm hopeless and no martha stewart.
then i went to the Y. in my dumpy exerslax, looking like a total mess and i ran into a listener / frequent (excellent contributor) emailer of show... i feel the need to apologize for looking so bad but c'mon it's the Y. anyhoo i was reminded of chris' earlier lecture of the day and i did not go hide in my car (not because of him, but because i'm afraid of people, i am leary and i'm shy despite what chris would say) i stuck out my hand and spoke. i'm a little proud of myself. now when i'm at the Y - should i see this fella i will give him the "hey man whats up" and i'll have begun to create my web of rock friends. or something like that. anyway big ups!
o.k. time for my nightly dose of seinfeld, water and sleep.
thea

EASTER. sunday. big ups to g. (of course)
i HATE HOLIDAYS. hate them.... i hate forced family interaction. my parents are waaaayyyy toooo wound up by us coming over that they immediately drive us to the brink of insanity. really. uncle kenny - you da man! period.
kielbasa - check
kasha - check
potato salad - check
cake - check
candy - check
recurrant eating disorder - check
ahhhhhhh everything in its natural place. yes i hate the holidays.
back to normal life tomorrow. day 2 of the vacation from work. i'll do the show of course, feed a friends cat (big ups to chewie - the biggest cat ever), go to the Y, and then who knows the world is just one vast vacuume sucking us towards death. so we'll see.
later all, happy chickies and bunnies, and unblinking jesus',
thea