and when did the robots get all animated? like, instead of sounding like lifeless drones they are all perky and full of life, yet in a sickly robotic way.scary.
and what was worse was the asshole guy i just spoke to.
this weekend flew by in about 3 seconds. i hate that. where is time going? luckily for me this week is really easy. i'm only working about 7 hours. 2 of which are today.
saturday night, andy and i went with steve and jen to see marc spitz's new play "your face is a mess." first we went to our cool new spot, b bar and grill. andy and i found the place last may on our anniversary. my favorite restauraunt with the heart shaped ravioli was an hour long wait, and i hate waiting, so we wandered around until we found this wonderful spot, filled with sparkling lights and an outdoor area. the food is wonderful and their fresh watermelon marinis are amazing. i will make them this summer. after dinner, the play. it was really funny. it was in a terribly small and stuffy little place downstairs from kgb bar in the kraine theater. you could tell that a good writer wrote the play because while it was by no means a professional show, it was cutting and good and it made you feel something (this is highly unlike "angry young women" which made me think a very dumb and cocky male wrote it as a joke to put on for his frat buddies)despite the fact that it was slightly amaturish. the lead female (Camille Habacker) bothered me because, much like pochahantis at the animal kingdom, she was such a dramatic overacting stage actress. the rest of the cast was fantastic. there was, in fact, a nude scene. the play is only running for 3 weeks, so buy your tickets soon. i recommend seeing it, it's worth the $15.
unfortunately, i had an anxiety attack in the middle (towards the end) of the show. it's been coming on for days now, and without rhyme or reason. it was unduly hot in the theater, and i was crazy embarrased to have to climb over many people to get out. and then had to lie on the cool concrete of the dirty bathroom to feel better. these anxiety attacks (sometimes directly correlated to blood and vein things, sometimes out of thin air)are something that have plagued me for ages. it sucks. i remember one time in 10th grade bio when we were watching a video about hearts and veins and well, the cirulatory system. almost went down. at least loverboy original asked me if i was okay. i'll never forget that. it also happened when we went to see hannibal. the brain eating scene. anyway.
the best part of the night was the part where we had friendly's delicioso ice cream with lots and lots of peanut butter sauce from the crazy eyed waiter. then it started to snow.
i need more coffee. juliet is watching dora the explorer. her voice (dora's) grates on my nerves like i cannot tell you.
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