My roommate has apparently discovered an internet Broadway radio station. She keeps asking me what Wicked is, and just now she asked me if I had heard of Avenue Q. It's cool, but kind of weird, since she like... doesn't get how much I follow Broadway goings-on.
I'm so sleepy that I sort of fell asleep sititng up just now, but I have some important emails to send out before tomorrow.
I have to watch something on TV at 11, then off to the library. But... I get to walk outside on my way there. I'm trying to decide if I should bother going to health services about my wrist. I don't think they can do anything, though.
After having a very long day yesterday, my bf cooked me a fab dinner of lemon/caper chicken, roasted zucchini, and mashed potato's and gravy. And then he kissed me and I swooned.