Fretting

My already thin hair is starting to fall out in little clumps again. Why???

It's 80 degrees outside in December. I was so ready for the cool weather. I'm wearing a sweater...an itchy sweater. And it's hot.

My iPod wants desperately to be played with right now, and I'm fairly sure that's against the rules.

I have 25 scripts and 15 CDs to locate and peruse in the next month or so.

In My Good Friends News: One of my favourite directors/actors HATES one of my favourite actors, and I love them both. I don't like dealing with these situations.

And dammit, who put gum in my typewriter??!!