I think you know where this is going...
So, let’s just say that sleep didn’t come until nearly 5 a.m. last night — er, this morning! And no, a man was not involved ... except, well, actually yes, sorta ... but that’s a very long off-blog story.
In any case, between that and a 2 p.m. interview for a promising long-term temp assignment, ’fraid Stages of Broadway, pt. 3 may be a prime-time, not a day-time feature today.
What would you really rather read, though (yawn) — some namby-pamby crap not deserving the name of Anna Broadway ... or waiting for the full Broadway? I thought so.
Back in a few dahlings. Don’t hate me ’cause I’m sleepy; hate me ’cause I got to sleep in. ;)