Wednesday, March 15, 2006

Why do you think they call it work?

Ah, it was just one of those days, actually. Well, it's been two.

Just a little harsh reality, is all. Nothing fatal.

But sometimes, a gal's gotta wonder: How petty and short-sighted can you get?

Then I watch the news, and realize some questions are not in the best interest of my serenity....

On other fronts, I get to perform in Cambridge's famous The Comedy Studio on this St. Patrick's Day, and I am very happy about it. My father, he who was 1/2 Irish, would be very happy, too, to see how I'm marking the day.

Dad was a jokebook reader and a wonderful audience to anyone who came up with their own jokes, even if they were just terrible.

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