The quiet days are here. A lot of the shows, gigs, projects are done for the year. Some things are coming up in the Spring, but I probably won't get moving on those planning stages until the new year. Thank you so much to everyone that came out to the Boathouse on Friday. Pictures are coming soon. It was the best of all my worlds. Many of the work gang came out, including Boots who was more drunk that I can fondly be proud of. Wow...whew. What a whirlwind of events as of late.

There were the multiple Boathouse Languid Lotus shows, poetry nights, live to airs, studio B sessions, the Faustus play, the Boom awards and then the birthday show with Languid and Rabble Rouzzer.  Rabble Rabble. And most of these events occurred during my Plague-Strep Throat, Bronchitis, Laryngitis, Crazynitis. Mamadrivingmenutsitus.

 Gidge said last night, I'll believe you're taking a break when I see it. Ok. So there's ONE more thing I gotta do before the New Year. A few new friends have formed a Musical Theatre Collective called Apollo Ink. The grand opening of this beautiful madness is on Dec 29 in downtown Kitchener. I'm not sure what I was asked to do as I was asked while inebriated. I know I committed to something. LoL. But that's IT.

Princess week was amazing. Lots of reading, snoozing, going out for tea, sitting on couches and having amazing conversations, more snoozing, bubble baths, being home long enough to light candles and still be home when they spout out. I can totally get used to this. But alas, back to work tomorrow. I've been eating fresh pineapple and watching horror movies all day. I thought about going out, then I thought...that would require pants.

So thank you thank you thank you everyone. Oh, and to the "Whores." I haven't forgotten about girls weekend. You mom already called. Guess what she said....LOL.

Rock and Roll.