This a.m. I spilled hot coffee on my arm. After noon I spilled boiling water on my bare thigh. Tonight so far so good.

I try to live young. I always will. So when costumes make me feel matronly, it's too much truth to face. #oldageandvanity

I just woke up from 2 hours of sleep. The first I've had since Saturday night. I'm getting too old for all-nighters...unless they're fun, of course.

Concrete floors suck!!

I just saw the same man in the same convertible driving next to me in St. Charles. What are the chances? #stillburly

Sunday, in the city, I saw a burly man driving a cute red convertible in a risky area. I thought there's an advantage to burly.

Class final last night. Whew! Now a 3 week break from school. Perfect timing as rehearsals heat up to open on the 5th.

Without a doubt, I am Able. I am lucky and proud to say i am my father's daughter.

Hair appointment in the a.m. Tired of me. Maybe a dramatic change..blond? Red? Crazy short? Maybe. Maybe not.

Hmmm. I haven't had a Rolo in awhile. Probably since Christmastime. That's just wrong!

Stop the world! I want to get off. (ok..an oldie but a goodie?) Fly me to the moon? I just need a break. #stopthemadness

I must be wearing my invisibility cloak today, as about 5 different people ran into me as I walked through the store.

Just finished Catching Fire. Damn! Now, I have to know what happens! Guess I better make a run for book 3.

Why is it, even at this age, when meeting new people or when dealing with emotions, I back into my shelll like a turtle?