well, waaah.

no salsa dancing for me tonight. and on the last rock lobster night of the season, too. dammit. i have massive blisters on my feet because i was an ass last night and wore a brand-new pair of shoes to walk around the city in... by the time i got back to my car, i had tears streaming down my face from the pain. i must have looked pretty funny though... taking these little mincing, lurching steps the 3 blocks back to my car, i'm sure i looked like i was drunk. hee. but it's gonna take another couple of days for them to feel right again... even walking shoeless today hurts. grrrrrrr.

my tummy's off today too. i dunno if i ate something bad at lunch (had lunch with mom at chili's), or if it's stress. stress could certainly be it, i found out from my realtor today that the whole bathroom issue is going to have to turn into a legal thing. i am so pissed off, i can't stand it.

oh -- in happier news, the philadelphia fringe festival stuff i saw last night was excellent. saw B perform in her sketch comedy group "lunchlady doris", and caught a scathingly funny rip-up of the bush administration called "get your war on". couldn't make the cabaret because of the blistery tootsies though. meh. next year, i'm definitely doing more fringe stuff, seeing only 2 shows out of 2 weeks of stuff is SO not cool.

and mom was so sweet at lunch... as we were leaving the restaurant, she was walking behind me and exclaimed, "you're losing weight!!!" i guess perhaps the hips *are* a teeny bit smaller already? yay!

going to go lie down now. *tummy gurgle*