SO...
Here's what the weather currently looks like over the Great State of New York.
(photo cred: weather.com!)
And THIS is what it looks like outside my bedroom window. (Please, Ignore the prison like grate, as my apartment is on the first floor of the building..) Photo cred: my phone.
P.S. See that big mound of snow furthest to the right in the picture? THAT'S MY CAR. So thank you, southwesterly moving low pressure system. Getting to work tomorrow's going to be a production. Thank god both of my places of employment have parking garages.
ANYWAY. News, since I haven't updated this blog in four months. Oops.
Since then, I've gone to Scotland, come back, decided to take a semester off entirely, worked at Dougherty's Masquerade for October, gotten a second job at Williams Sonoma and continued Orange Appeal business. I was also Evita Peron for Halloween, and now own two pairs of six inch platform heels that I can walk like a muthafuckah in due to a halted production of Rocky Horror. The show is currently not moving forward, but, who knows.
I have a bajillion picturs from Scotland (Actually more like 300.) BUT, That was one of the most incredible experiences of my life, and starting next month, I'm saving to go again this summer.
Note: IF YOU'RE EVER OFFERED THE CHANCE TO GO TO THE EDINBURGH FRINGE FESTIVAL, GO. Fly, don't paddle. GO. It's the most fascinating, amazing, awe inspiring, ridiculously fun someting I've EVER experienced. This usually sleepy capital city in Middle-Eastern Scotland literaly ERUPTS with art, theatre, film, music, comedy, street performance, culture, nightlife, shopping, food and drink and you can't HELP but have a gabulous time. I created a blog about it that we all posted to somewhat while we were there. I intended to post every day, but I only posted once... There was just too much to do. From noon (when we usually woke up, which I regret, because we missed a lot of morning business) to 5AM, when we'd drag ourselves in from the pub, there was SO much to see, do and experience. Such fuun people, such culture, and ugh... God, I could write a novel.
Right now, it's currently blizzarding outside my apartment for the THIRD fucking day in a row, and it's not stopping until NEXT WEEK. There is currently 20 or so inches outside, and it ain't stopping anytime soon.
As I can't sleep, and can't shut my brain off, and don't really want to take a Nyquil beccause I don't want to turn into a Hollywood tragic case of drug dependancy and become Judy Garland before I attempt to have a career, I thought this would help me sleep. So I'll restart the blog. I love it, and really want to keep up with it.
What's on the agenda for tomorrow? Two shifts. One from 10 until 2 at W&S, and a second running food at Redfield's. After that, I'm decorating my first personal Christmas tree with my boyfriend of 7 and a half months, Michael. :) More pictures and documentation of that to come, so don't worry about that. I know you're worried. It's all going to be ok.
So until tomorrow, when I take to the blog again.
PEACE OUT. <3
