Growled out of bed around 11 this morning, not leaving enough time to get Mochinated ~pout!~ before rushing off to meet B's folks and sibs for a matinee of Wicked, which proved to be four of the most entertaining hours of my whole life. At the end, I just turned to B and said "yay".
From me, that's a rave review. (It was the sincerest of "yay"s).
Highly recommend scoring tickets, if at all feasible. Ditto for the new cell phones we picked up today. I think the new cell might have a bit of an echo, but it still beats the poo out of my old phone, which fails to function even as a proper paperweight. *fills cheeks with air and blows phone off of table*
Then we hit the gym. Yep, really. Again. Who knew?
Oh and my favorite song? Hard to say, but perhaps "What is This Feeling", as I was the only one laughing in a sold out arena. Not girly giggling either; full-on "HA!" laughter.
Always an adventure.