I made Lemonade for the munchkins.
Real lemonade, with that real lemon juice stuff.
It's quite tasty.
I suppose at some point I need to send that Hamlet back.
Bah.
Parting is such sweet sorrow!!
I'll hie myself to a nunnery and put off this mortal coil!
I was once referred to as a Drama Queen.
It freaked me out.
Am I a Drama Queen?
I don't think I am generally. It just hits me every once in a while. I think I am a fairly level-headed person. We all have our Garbo moments. Speaking of the old girl, I think I am going to adopt that famous line of hers, "I vant to be alone!" It seems to fit me lately. I just want to sit somewhere by myself and enjoy a world without annoying noises or voices.
There is a particular comfort in eggs and toast. I'm not sure what it is. Maybe eating eggs reminds us of our childhood and makes us glad that we weren't conceived as a chicken.
*sigh*
I'm depressing myself.
I think I'll go finish GWTW. Melanie just died.
That'll cheer me up.
Oh, we put up our Christmas tree.
It wasn't a pleasant experience.
And I leave you with this thought....
Why didn't Juliet just leave with Romeo when he was banished????
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