Fuck. It's may. Surgery is soon. May 16

And max is taking me out for drinks at the wrecking bar after.

And Adam has promised me dinner Monday before the date. And Trey is going with me to the hospital.

And cruise the week before. Guh. I have good friends.

Entire aerial gym to myself = awesome. Entire aerial gym to myself because all the residents were having sexy time with their s.o.s....blah

But Mel walked through in her skivies to get water and said I looked really good and asked if I was choreographing for something. So yay?

Sadly I am not. It would rock if I was. But I decided to start closed eyes practicing and it was music I am attached to. So

It was a very feel good night.

I'm also settled on getting a trapeze with my tax money.

Time for some rabbit and some beer. Like the wild woman I am. Rawr.