phineasjones

::cough::charlie/boone::cough::

oh boy. it's thursday. and the frickin numbskulls (yeah, where did that word come from? dunno) at church have scheduled a meeting i should be at at 12:30. 12:30? wtf is wrong with you people? my rehearsal starts at 7. why would you make me come there at 12:30? what do you expect me to do in the mean time? ::scowls:: i might just not go. on vera.

+this s/r art a la romance novel cover totally cracked me up this morning. hee!

+lost! wwwwaaaahhh!!! my vcr hates me! did anyone 'round here tape it? ::begs::

+god, i'm so... i don't know what i am. i don't watch baseball, i don't, generally, care about sports. but i'm from boston-ish and it means i want to kick the yankees in their collective nuts right now.

+tai chi was excellent last night. i learned 'cloud hands' and 'single whip.' and when i say 'learned' i mean i can now make some vague approximation of the movements. but the class was really good because he reviewed the early steps and got picky and made more corrections than usual. which was helpful. and gihoon continues to be very, very pretty. and he told us that tai chi fixed his 'duck butt' which, really, is just hilarious to imagine. but then he gestured toward the mirror to his side and said that tai chi had improved his posture and we looked and, man, he's just this straight line with a head. that would be nice. i'll keep going to classes.