Better. Much better.

I am feeling good again today. It's a cloudy gray morning (I love those -- the world is so surreal then.) I also took my new path to work today thereby cutting out all but 1 traffic light at the end of my commute. Nice.

Mel-a-rific came over last night to watch Project Runway with me and Baby G, I somehow avoided a hangover this morning from last night's indulgences, and I got a nice parking spot this morning at el officina.

I have to say I was let down by the "scandal" on Project Runway (pattern books? that's it?! No smack stash? No hairpulling incident? No 'artistic' photographs discovered on the web?) but am not all that surprised. Keith really didn't seem to know what he was doing anyway. That's the dirty little secret of reality drama for ya -- that reality is really quite boring.

Earlier in the evening, I caught up with episode 8 of the first season of Hex on BBCA. Things are finally getting good. To top it off, Baby G and I made a yummy mushroom, green olive, and bacon pizza and I forgot about all the nonsense that erupted yesterday.

Cheeze out!

Everybody's workin' for the weekend/Everybody wants a new romance/
Want the key to my heart?/You better start from the start/
Wanna go to the show?/Come on baby, let's go.