Random Neuron Firings
- Either I ordered the wrong pair of Wayfarers, or they sent me the wrong color. Either way, I’m happy.
- I’d eat this.
- OK. I love the idea of making your own fizzy lifting drinks (actually, I just like to say fizzy lifting drinks), but isn’t this a trifle too much work?
- We hadn’t even started rehearsal last night, and I was on the warpath. Nearly reached critical mass. Very uncomfortable beginning. (Fortunately, things improved.)
- Me wanty.
- Cue awesome Lalo Schifrin theme song in 5/4 meter.
- OK, but why?
All right, enough looking for cool stuff this morning. Time to get going on the sound plot for Grease, then 68 other things. I shouldn’t complain, though; when I woke up with a start at 4:50 this morning, I thought it was Monday.