still no sleep

ok, an hour, I slept an hour this morning after rambling on about Zoes at myspace and putting in some quality time at The Social Orlando blog (inviting two well connected semi-Orlandonians to post there) and celebrating yet another anniversary of the first of December ( again) by opening yet another blog space that has not been linked up anywhere yet and after six magical moments poured six entries into it, I power napped (hey, aren't I cool?) that hour in the big green chair and then headed out to work...

about twenty ounces of Code Red later, after work, I showered and ordered a pizza and sub and ate to my palate's content with a another 32 ounce Code Red, then lamented missing the No Snow Show (sigh), but enjoyed the One Act Play (and even stayed awake) that I chose over the great concert because Precious was TD (Technical Director)... wonderful tear-jerking play about life in a German concentration camp in world war II...

and then, or sort of now, after the play, there is the 64 ounces of Cherry Mountain Dew Slurpee I just drank while listening to Rasputin's CD of 70's soft rock songs (the likes of Burton Cummings Stand Tall, Kenny Nolan I Like Dreaming, Paul Davis I Go Crazy, Randy Van Warner Just When I Needed You Most, Dan Hill Sometimes When We Touch, Terry Jacks Seasons in the Sun, Leo Sayer When I Need You, 10cc I'm Not In Love and others of similar ilk not polite in Smash's crowd, but still part of my musical history) that I remember oh so emotionally bitter sweetly, heavy on the sweet syrup and now, The Princess Bride sends the emotional high through the roof... perhaps there are no coincidences, but whatever, this December 1st could only have been more amazing if I somehow got to the No Snow Show and it was even more amazing than I imagined it might be...

on a side note, I was discussing ideal concert lineups with Precious last night after she came out of her room bouncing up and down because she just discovered that Fall Out Boy is coming back to Orlando in January... I impulsively chose the following line up: Brandtson, Meg & Dia, Nada Surf, The Spill Canvas, Say Anything, Brand New, and a closing act yet to be decided... just in case you were wondering about this, now you know...

and now, I listen to The Princess Bride and let the inspiration of sleep deprivation, the first of December, the Dew, syrupy 70s ballads, the emotionally draining One Act Play, the positive feedback at myspace, the search for Zoë, The Social Orlando, the new as yet unlinked blogspot blog called onceinlove (ooooo, did I just give away it's location?), eggplant rollitini pizza, your wonderful comments, and all the intangibles not thought of or mentioned take me where it will...

and loving every minute of it...