  The day was what it was. It was single and sort of lonely in a way that I was surprised at because I didn't expect to be lonely this shot around.
Aside from this, I've developed a heavy addiction to my Switchfoot Cd. I think they could lock me away somewhere with maybe a bag of pretzels and a my Switchfoot Cd and I wouldn't really complain. Ok, I would. But thats only because I'm hoplessly complain-ful and not because butter pretzels and Switch aren't enough. these abundant skies, these abundant skies, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah . Practice was somewhat pointless today. I wasn't in any of the scenes so it was mostly sitting around and being amazed and depressed by the greatness and extreme suckiness of the various people we've got in this thing.
I imagine Charlie and Melissa will really be the only two carrying the entire show. I expect you all to be there anyhow, by the way. If nothing else, me on a stepstool will certainly be amusing. xo. ker. 
