Much Ado about something AWESOME.

Here's a thought.

Reading of the freshly-cut script.
Characters drawn from a hat. (Gender-neutral casting, mind you...)
Hot Chocolate and Peppermint Schnapps.
Possibly real food.

As my friend Joe Cocker would say... you can leave your hat on.

I sit behind you in class and have to fight the urge to give you a head massage. One of these days, I'm going to have to work up the courage to talk to you.


DAMMIT. WRONG BLOGSPOT.
NOBODY READ MY SECRET.

Merry Christmas!