Look what the cat dragged in...

*wave* yeah, she exists. The closing of Miss Saigon rather killed me and I've been recuperating for the past few days. 'Course, one of those days was spent at the theatre, ripping out seats. Nothing like a good dose of demolition derby to get out the frustrations. As a note, I'm going to Cleveland this weekend as I've just... not been able to deal with things and upon having the Cleveland gang here last weekend, I realised how much I've been missing them. I think not having the social aspect of hanging around with them has just put me in a general BLAH state.

So -- I'm really sorry this has been such an emo LJ/IJ lately. I just have needed the time to get my head screwed on right. I hate BEING like this, trust me. So, basically... thanks for understanding, guys. Really, things will get back to normal. I just ask a little bit of patience. I'm used to handling things on my own, so it's why I disappear for bits of time. It isn't that I don't trust any of you -- I just have to work through it on my own. 'Course, those of you with my cell are more than welcome to call me anytime. ♥


And also... there's very sad news. Luciano Pavarotti dead at 71. I read this when at work this morning and have been depressed all day long.

Nessun Dorma. Probably one of his most well known arias he's sung. And so, in memory of a fabulous tenor, I give it to you guys.