After an incredibly painful lab meeting on Tuesday, I’ve done a bang up job of staying under the radar until yesterday about ten minutes before five. So…I have a bit more work to do today then I had originally planned for. That’s fine. In fact, it’s all microscopy work, so I’m really good. And because I’ll be so busy, this day will zoom by just like all the others. Before I know it, I’ll be sitting at the opening of Zelda’s play Love Song and crying and laughing with the most amazing friend.
Really? What more could I be thankful for?
So, in this novel I’m reading now (piece of train schlock…can’t remember the title or author) they keep referring to a band called “Blue Veined Fiend.” Maybe that’s why when I read “with the most amazing friend,” I substituted “fiend,” which I took to mean Chris sitting beside you and crying at Zelda onstage.
With everyone’s permission, I would like to start referring to Chris as The Most Amazing Fiend.
Have fun tonight! I wish I were there!
Can it be The Most Amazing Sex Fiend? I think that’s more accurate.
It just got weird in here.