So...Come Here Often?

Today I got on the elevator with an impossibly hot guy - like, I realized I wasn't breathing hot. He rode up to the eighth floor - does he work here? He did look a little on the young side, though; didn't really acknowledge me much either. Sigh.

Little Bit has been bugging me about getting out more. I think she'd like a play date...Caseley?

The Bay Street Murder Mystery show is going to be fun. I have the eensiest wish that my character could speak, but I think my part will be a fun challenge for me. (Be completely silent and don't break character or so much as crack a smile for an hour...oh my GOD.)

Nick and I are an unbearable duo. I'm not going to be surprised if they find a way to split rehearsals so that, even though all our scenes are together, we're never there on the same nights. The kids would probably behave themselves if we weren't there being horrible influences. But we're having fun - I missed Nick.

Do Britteny and I really look that much alike? We get it ALL the time - people talk to her like she's me, and vice versa...bizarre.

And I miss Kyle!!! He had his first shows as Frankenstein yesterday at Universal, and they went really well. I can't wait to get out there to see him perform.