Drove to the beach where the fog and clouds were starting to take over, shopped a lot, voted, got a long massage (geez, nearly two hours!), and now I need to be writing my 500 words for round_table500
instead of playing Zuma.
Tomorrow starts with a 7:30am meeting, and I can't decide whether to wash my hair tonight or not. It's all about having it be ready for Friday and my costume ... the glasses arrived today, and we found a red blazer at Jones New York at the beach.
I need to PRACTICE
the damn voice and mannerisms.
In the meantime, I think I'll play Zuma.