This week

I'll be out of work on Thursday for a friend's Dad's funeral. After the church, cemetery and back to the house (where a group of us are handling the food) it wouldn't make sense for me to come into work to only work a couple of hours.

If you need me get in touch in person, because I'm not sure how much I'll be hanging on LJ. I'm trying to figure out various plans, which is difficult because there are so many things up in the air. I'm trying to remind myself that these things aren't all so important in the grand scheme of things, and that I shouldn't be so frustrated that they are unsettled.

Have a great week all, and perhaps we'll see some of you this weekend somewhere! :)

Fluff

I think I'm in love with Apollo from Dancing With the Stars. Not in that 'I want to tie him to my bed' sort of way, but in that 'I want to put you up on a shelf and look at your cuteness' sort of way. Despite the weird facial hair.

Last night's show made me squee. First there was that uber smooth, Disney-esque Fox Trot and then the Latin round to of all songs, Rick Springfield's "Jessi's Girl".

He has to be gay!