Today was a day full of highs and lows. I got woken out of my drunken stupor at 10 by my old man, so me and him met up for lunch and then chilled out for awhile before I had to be at work (he had taken today off.) What an awesome afternoon. He's so sweet. There was one point during the day where he said something...I don't even remember what it was exactly, but something along the lines of being glad that he had met me, and he looked at me and was so sincere, and so caring...it just made me feel so much better about so many things.

He's so cute...he keeps asking me about everything involved with this move to DC. He's so concerned about me moving and being able to live and all that. It's nice to know that someone is looking after me, even though I'd be damned before I let him or anyone else support me financially. I'll be just fine, and I know that. I can make this work. But he's still cute all the same.

The latter part of the day wasn't so hot. The short story is that yesterday I spent, what, 4 hours hanging that damn border to hide the CYC? Yeah...someone should have checked to see if that fabric was translucent or not. Damn CYC lights shine right through it. I cried.

So tomorrow I have to be in early so that we can hang flats behind the fabric. And by we, I mean me, I'm sure.

I hate this fucking show.

So...in the end, after a pretty dismal night of final dress (several problems happened all around, really) we went back out to AA and had a few. So I'm going to bed. All I have to say is, I like my old man, and I'm going to go to sleep wrapped up in his shirt now. :-)

Song of the Day: 51 Peg - "Rest Of Us (Live)" www.51peg.com