Cinnamon and sugary and softly-spoken lies.

Today I planned to do nothing after work except for maybe pick up my contacts from the eye place, but my plans changed because I'm crazy spontaneous and fly by the seat of my pants. Tha'ts right, I said it. I got a facebook invite to auditions for a show at the Whole Art which apparently had a very poor female turnout the previous two evenings. It's a play with Irish accents and I like accents so I figured I could just go and read and everything would be fine. Turns out the play's text is very dense and having never read it before was quite the disadvantage. Also, my accent is apparently too fast. I can't help it. Brits are fast talkers, it's just the way. At any rate, 7 girls turned up for 6 parts so none of it really matters anyway. Unless I'm the worst.

After auditions I went to Burdick's with Sarah & Michael P. I hadn't seen them for awhile so that was fun. I had a burger. Nothing particularily hilarious happened but it was all very pleasant all the same. Now it's time for sleeping.