Wow, he really IS that goodlooking...

So I did a tarot reading gig at the Hyatt in Baltimore. Pretty standard stuff, the people running the event had to cut off the line because there were more people who wanted readings than people time for me to read. From 6:57 pm to 10:00 on the nose, I read...ironically, only feet from where I had the meeting from hell only weeks before. Funny that.

Afterwards, I was starving, and convinced thatliardesmond to meet me at his old haunt, the Explorer's Lounge for a quick meal for me and beer or two for him. As I am walking in, I walk by a strikingly beautiful man in mature years...blonde, wearing black with a backpack of sorts over his shoulder and heading out...and I thought, wow, Rutger Hauer really is that good looking...wait...RUTGER HAUER?!?!? I turned back and looked at the beautiful man who had turned around and walked back into the bar. WOW. Man is absolutely gorgeous in person. I walked to a table and he walked the other direction...but then again, I did still have on my scary huge ass gold hoopy dangly earrings.

I called Des and told him to hurry up. He missed Rutger. I did Call Xan to brag and another friend who was asleep for the same reason.

Des arrived and we chatted about the "biz", our recent gigs, and life in general. Even about HP and the newlyu released book. It was fun. But now to bed, I really need sleep and a really clean shower.

I will see Rutger tonight I think...in my sleepy dreams.

Rehearsal was fun

We went into a bunch of stuff that, after all this time, I still don't think I really knew. I got some new ideas for not only faire, but the other piece I am writing for Columbina. Don't get me wrong, there was a lot that I knew or had heard before, but it's always good to hear it again and all the new people need the info. Very useful evening...though my butt and my back were seriously aching.

Lots of info, lots more paper, more to absorb. Ran later than rehearsals have in a long while. I didn't mind, but it did mean I missed calling my boss lady who I was going to talk to when I got out. She was already asleep when I tried to call her on my way to the car in the parking lot, so I left a message.

Came back here and finished proofreading the other journal, scanned the pages in pdf, and forwarded them to the managing editor in England for that publication...now I have to write the article that should have been written by someone else and sent to me over two weeks ago...I got the background materials and was told to write it myself...today...passed the deadline when I had other parts of this to do to make this happen. Joy.

Tired. much to do...bleah.