Tori Amos: cover of "I Don't Like Mondays"

Ah, today was such an oddly filled day, I tell you.

This morning I woke up really early (8) on very little sleep (roughly 4 hours) and groggily showered and went to my practice LSAT. I actually think that I did alright, despite my best attempts to suck to give myself a future inflated sense of accomplishment. According to my own calculations, I got somewhere between a 140 and a 160, not too shabby for barely studying my Princeton Review book past the tips sections. Part of it may be sheer luck though. I find out my actual score next Saturday.

Then I went to Panera and ate for the first time of the day, lazily scored my own test and got really pissed off at some local bitch. It seems I inconvenienced her with my car when I was waiting for a parking space. It seems I was too close to the parked cars and she had to move one foot to her right to get through. Then she gave me a nasty sigh and look. I hated her.

I came back here and slept for three hours, feeling completely groggy afterwards. But I remember having a weird dream, but have since lost it.

Ass Ponies: "Little Bastard"

Around 7:30, Jeff Philips contacted me about Cindy's play at 8. We hightailed it over there and it is safe to say that, while I don't regret it, it was easily the worst "play" EVER. Cindy was in the first of four or five little vignettes before the actual play, like Chuck Jones' Looney Tunes cartoons before movies in the olden days. They were all pointless and unfunny, but it was really cool to see Cindy act.

Neil Halstead: "Hi and Lo and In-Between"

After we snuck out of the horrible trainwreck of the play (seriously, it was about whether a man and his superhero alter-ego could share an apartment. "Short answer: no" was actually written in the playbill), I came back here, tired and having to do laundry. Then I watched SNL and it was actually pretty funny with Christopher Walken, who normally scare the shit out of me. But there were too many cameos by surprise celebrities: Steve Martin, Will Ferrel, Britney Spears and Jim Carrey (I never saw him at all til they thanked him at the end. I mustve missed his skit).

Now, I'm probably gonna go watch an episode of "Mr. Sterling" to keep up with Mary. It's our newest favorite new show since I tied her down and made her watch (and love) "Ed" a couple years ago. "I disagree" still gets her every time. That or read. I have a lot of reading to do. Since I napped earlier, I'm sure I'll be cursed with being awake all night. Drop me a line if you want.

JJ