Wonderful, wonderful Sunday....the day off.

Today I awoke with the joy of one phrase. "I don't have to be a Frog today."
As much as I love said frog, after doing a little too much in the up/down jump department, my joints were feeling it. I am grateful that our artistic director called me on it, as I would have let it go until as she predicted "lost my joints by October." Regardless, I slept in and then took a rousing Orange Line T to the Boston Commons AMC Mega-Plex of Fury. I got my popcorn, and my COCA-COLA CLASSIC (I only drink real soda at the movies.) and sat down to enjoy Hamlet 2. Then after the hilarity that was said film, embarked on my second feature Tropic Thunder. Tom Cruise getting jiggy with it, almost, just almost beats out the wonderful Robert Downey Jr. Then I figured my movie time was up and preceded to exit, only to almost plow face first into my SM for Encore. He was going to see The House Bunny, and with a counterpart at my side I took my triple feature with stride.

I have decided that I am a movie glutton....and I'm ok with this.

Well, as lame and as short as that may be, I am off to peruse Wikipedia like the big nerd I am.
Tomorrow it's back to work.....work......work.......hard work....FROG IT UP!!!!


PS I HATE FAME!

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