Sunday, December 12, 2004

*sigh*

today was an uneventful sort of work day, nothing big, mostly sunday-like (i.e. slow as hell)i did back line work for a short hour and i must say, i simply do not understand why it takes back line so blasted long to do anything...i get uber-hyper when i cook, so i do everything three times as fast... but they are too frickin' slow...ah well, they aren't bad boys..just about as smart as brick-bats :)
then my lovely Lady Jay decended from her cloud in heaven (which surprisingly looks a lot like the apartment her, anthony and jim share) and i, after changing with the swiftness of hot lead, took her to a ballet, our last big thing togather before she goes back to tennessee.... oh i shall miss her, my blissful singer...i will have to go visit her, of course, that is givcen, but she will no longer be within shouting's distance of the school. (or within arm's distance of anthony when i need her to give him a good poke in the back of the head)...she cried a bit when i hugged her good bye tonight, and i will admit i cried too, in the car, on the way home...which was probably not a wise thing to do, as the roads are a bit icky (SNOW!!! GODS, FINALLY!!! i've been waiting all year!!!! SNOW!!!!!) damn and hell-fire, but i shall miss her...
the ballet was lovely, i saw quite a few people that i knew from school in the cast, and i was surprised to see a very none descript sort of girl from in my english class dancing the part of the sugar plum fairy... i am going ot have to tell her what a wonderful job she did tonight tomorrow, i know nothing of ballet (even though my aunt and gran do it) but i could tell that she was absolutly wonderfully good...ahhhh...and the mice!!! a large group of very young ballet persons, dressed as the mice (we went and saw the nutcraker, just in case you haven't realized that yet) who were quite a bit too young to have a clue about what was going on...all wiggled thier rears, scratched their ears, and one, it's tail having fallen off, ran back to retrieve it.... they were adorable...jay, who wants children as much as i do not... commented to her boyfriend ( the one who wanted to light the broiler on fire) that the ballet made her feel especially maternal... poor jim... the definate look of a sigh with an *oh shit* coming after it flitted across his face...hhahaha farewell my darling jay, keeper and expounder upon the wonder of the mighty jayness, that mysitical energy that rules our small circle of friends, i shall love you always, milady...*sigh* in the hopes of seeing you soon i leave this entry

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