Aaagh!

Short update.

Nutcracker time! Bad dress rehearsal, good show? I surely hope so. I screwed up royally today. Crossing my fingers for tomorrow. Feet, don't fail me now. And by feet I mean toenails particularly, because I know you guys are getting ready to break on me and if you do that, toenails, I will be very angry with you. Stay put. Please.

E-mailed Richard. Hope he comes to see us. Growing quite tired of his "replacement," PsychoBitchBalletTeacher, and her verbal diarhhea (to borrow a phrase from Mr. Parker). It seems the other teachers are as well. I'm lookin' forward to a firin'. Come one, come all, see her bawl. There will be cotton candy.

I love you, Sammie! Happy Sammie Week!

In the spirit of December, I leave you with a LoTR quote.

“So there I was on the sleeper plane from New Zealand to Los Angeles, and I woke up and looked around me, and I was surrounded by Orlando, Liv, Viggo, Elijah… So much beauty. And I thought I must be the luckiest man on earth." - Sir Ian McKellen

2003-12-05 @ 2:07 a.m.

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