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November 20, 2005

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Dude, I am so freaking tired.

I feel like I've been out in the sun. Seriously, my face is all hot. Maybe it was because people were making me blush all day. Yes, you read that correctly. See?

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It's mostly just us chicks at the Estro-fest every day, so it's interesting being around BOYS. They flirt! Holy crap! Who knew? Anyway, I had a dandy time. French Postcards rehearsal (once everyone showed up) was a blast. There were naked women (and men!) EVERYWHERE. It was great. Y'all have to come see this show. It's going to be most entertaining.

Now it is time for a drinkie (duh). And maybe some knitting. I didn't get anything done today. Not a stitch. Bad me. No biscuit.

Posted by Kate on November 20, 2005 5:16 PM

Comments

Hee hee hee...I seem to remember you turn a beet red at one point with my...ahem...Heep-ish-ness (is that a word?)

Posted by: Pete O at November 21, 2005 7:07 AM

Yay -- am going to Dickens on December 10th -- what time is your show?

My friends are in a Christmas pantomime that is at 11:30 and 2:30.

Posted by: cant_talk_knitting at November 21, 2005 9:09 AM

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