As the title says, I'm just sitting in my room. In the dark. Admiring the pretty Christmas lights outside. They're shiny...
I've been singing the chorus to Don't Cry For Me, Argentina repeatedly. It's a nice song. The musical itself is pretty good, too. There's a character named Che, and he's sort of the commentator on Evita's actions. He's awesome.
"As a mere observer, one must admire the stage management."
Guards start to close in on him.
"There again, maybe I'm not just a mere observer. Listen to my enthusiasm, gentlemen! Peron! Peron! Peron-- look, if I took off my shirt, would you--?"
This is random, but there is a cat who comes over to my house on occasion, who we call Mo. We don't know where he lives, or who he belongs to, but he always comes over to our house and scarfs up our cat food. And then he'll occasionally disappear for a few months, then suddenly come back as if nothing had happened. I'm guessing he might just go off looking for a mate.
So ya, randomness for the day. Baibai!
