December 2nd, 2005



I hate being sick. I feel like I've been hit by a truck.

Said goodbye to "Elizabethtown" last night--Roy and I went to the final show together. So I did first show, last show and 8 in between. Ten! Wow!

Now we wait and see if it shows up at the dollar theatre next week. February 5th can't come fast enough.

I feel like shit. Bed. Or a sharpshooter. Either is fine.