pineapple upside down day

I have to be honest. I was a little concerned about today. I woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Figuritively, not literally, of course. My bed is against the wall and therefore remarkably hard to get up on the literal wrong side of. I didn't get enough sleep and I was cranky all the way through work. It got so bad at one point that I actually took a picture of my shoe just because I was looking at it and thought it would be the most exciting thing I saw all day. I'm not exactly sure how I snapped out of it. I came home for lunch and that helped and then when I got home from work I actually did some tasks I'd been meaning to do instead of lollygagging on the internet. It was a wise decision. It made me feel like I accomplished something.

Rehearsal was good. I had better focus tonight. We went out for drinks afterwards at Zazio's/Burdick's. Good times were had by all. Well, I suppose I shouldn't foist good times on all as I did not go around and ask everyone if they were having a good time. I had a good time. I thought about taking pictures at some point but was not sure I knew these people well enough to expose my picture-taking compulsion yet. Baby steps. I sort of forgot about it until Sarah (see picture) and I were walking through rape alley back to our cars. It's a terrible name but it really is a creepy alley where one fears they might get raped when one is walking all by themselves. We actually took two photos. I'm a jerk and posted the one where we both look a little goofy instead of the one where she looks cute and I still look goofy. And for good measure, here's the aforementioned picture of my shoe. Ah, my life is full.