The Queen of Procrastination Strikes Again!

I have done absolutely nothing today. Nothing. N-a-d-a. And I have so much to catch up on, too. I have to call EVERYONE on my crew about call times AND do some research on workers comp for cast rehearsals tomorrow. Stupid me... now I have to set my alarm clock to 8am on a SATURDAY so that I can do what I didn't do today.

I did cook some though. Awesome. I'm becoming a wiz in the kitchen. I made some salmon and a chicken ceasar salad wrap (like the ones you can get at Subway) and I didn't throw up or anything. Darryl thought it was pretty good too- double stars! This whole week I've been cooking like no tomorrow, and strangely the weird upset stomach I normally feel after my regular fast-food meal doesn't happen anymore.

*sarcasm* Hmmm... I wonder what that means?

So it seems my unfortunate haircut is a hit. My coworkers love it, my friends adore it, Darryl has given me good reviews, and strangely- for Miami- people on the street have even told me that I was *gasp* pretty. Weird. The bangs that I've hated for the last few days are actually coming in handy. Who wouldv'e ever thought that?

I gave Darryl a lecture about his style in clothing today. Okay- What the HELL? Me, the sweat pants and sweat shirt GODDESS, giving someone advice in clothing? The sky is falling! And get this- I was so convincing that he actually is bringing me to the mall tomorrow so that I can help him shop.

god PMS does weird things to a gal.