rozi's dogs are over here at lisa's house and there's a crazy tropical storm passing through, so all of the dogs are upstairs here hiding under my chair because apparently they are afraid of thunder. tuxedo, lisa's dog, i think must be fascinated with his shadow because he keeps looking at the floor and spinning around in a circle. very funny. the smaller dudes are afraid lisa's dog. whenever i walk downstairs all three of them crowd behind my legs like shy little kids and then they get impatient and decide to bound down the stairs ahead of me. this has very nearly sent me plunging to an early death on several occasions, but i guess when it's your time to go it's your time to go. i promised rozi my guitar.

okay so it's not a tropical storm. something more like your run-of-the-mill thunderstorms, but tropical storm sounds so much more dramatic and dangerous. something about it today makes me want to just go outside and stand in the downpour until i'm soaking wet, but upon second thought i think doing that would delay my mid-evening nap, so it's not worth it. that's right. it's 5:30 and i need a nap. i've been working like a crazy woman this week. i finally got some shifts at a couple different stores, and as a result i will have worked 8 days straight by this saturday for a total of 51 hours. it's bittersweet. i'm thankful for the hours but it hurts my feet and back to be on concrete floors for 8 hours at a time with no sitting.

my time in houston is coming to a close... i decided i'm going to take off a week from this sunday. financially i could stay now but... i dunno... after the stuff in the studio gets done, i just feel like it's time to go. i've had a great time, but i'm ready. yeah. but for now, nap.

more later.