I want to go to Dick Dale tonight, I am on the list, and I am supposed to go also to flyer, but I am sooooo pooped.

I went out doing promoting for the show with Fortune Cookie for 2 hours after rehearsal.

We had our usual Thursday rehearsal, and before that I had lunch at Rock-N-Sake.

Now I have arrived home to a house full of playful kittens that wont quit, and a nice new pair of panties and a bra that I just got in the mail, and my new palm pilot just arrove, and I get to lounge about in my new bra and panties and enjoy my new palm pilot. If I hadn’t been out all day I would have actually been here for my new spreader bar from XTZ.

I really just want to stay in, clean the house, and wake up intime for “sissy slave jenifer” and myself to make our facial appointments at Stardust Day Spa.

I may want to use my nice little foot tub and get really comfy with a hot bath with bath salts, and wait for someone to get here and give me one of his wonderful massages.

Ugh, and CSI, is coming on, I can’t go to the show till CSI is over.

It’s chilly, and I would love to not have all these responsibilities to keep me from my warm bed full of 3 kittens.

Ah, simple pleasures. And I also have a number of money orders to send out for ebay stuff tomorrow.

I envy the cats…they don’t do stupid things like Jaeger Miester.

I can’t say the same for me. I went to Bile and KMFDM, I left before KMFDM and ran off with Sean and Krystoff all over the quarter.

I got side tracked and Krystoff went back to the show.

And after that here I am, in one piece, Sean already left for work.

I am off to sushi lunch date with the ex, and then rehearsal and then make myself get ready to promote at Dick Dale…that is a show I have waited years to see.