Laura

:::TGIF (Thank GOD I'm FRESH)...Thx for the Support...♥Tuff:::

thanks

I hope you had a great Christmas!

It's Friday so relax and enjoy your weekend with this in mind: The trouble with the rat race is that even if you win, you’re still a rat.

Thank you! Yea I had some important stuff over the past few days but now I am back. thanks for your support

thanks laura! that means a lot!

Thanks Laura

Thursday votes are in, but where are your castings. 2012 is .008219 over already.

Hope you are having a great day!!

:::Thank you for all your Support...♥ Tuff:::

Recipe for a lousy night of attempted sleep: take one gigantic housefly, buzzing at the volume of a 747. Add three enthusiastic, but utterly inept feline bug hunters. Result: after eight hours of attempting to sleep through the fly's buzzing, the stampede of pursuing cats, and very, very loud, "ICK, ICK, ICK!!!" noises from Persephone in stalking mode with the occasional bang of a cat running into something...I finally got up. Today's mission: run my errands...and outsmart that damned fly! I know it's cold out...but my required amount of sleep is more important than giving the bug a home. By a unanimous vote of four to zero, this fly has been evicted from the household. Have an awesome Thursday!

Thursday is the Irish day to send wisdom to your friends so here it is just for you: Watch your thoughts; they become words. Watch your words; they become actions. Watch your actions; they become habits. Watch your habits; they become character. Watch your character; it becomes your destiny.

candles and flashlights

yea I know I meant later in the year....

Thank GOODNESS the Iowa caucus is over! I was so tired of hearing about it ad nauseum. But that is just the beginning of 10 months of politics we are going to have to listen to.

thanks for your support

Dismay (n.): the moment you realize 20+ years of theatre has only taught you how to believably pass as "normal." Haha, have a great day!

Cycling in a quick hello :)

Wishing you the best on this Wednesday with this thought: You don’t have to fear defeat if you believe it may reveal powers that you didn’t know you possessed. Now go get it!

So why do they call it a shoehorn? Has it ever warned oncoming traffic? Has it ever been played in an orchestra? Can the shoehorns be played like the spoons? Hmmmm.