Thursday, July 25, 2002


Sometimes the smallest thing makes me happy. In this case, it is pre-packaged shredded feta, which I flung with abandon on a baby spinach salad last night, and I flung with bigger abandon into a bunch of scrambled eggs this afternoon. Fast, delicious, and I didn't have to slave over a grater to do it.

Speaking of flinging with abandon, I must praise again the Upright Citizens Brigade improv class; if your brain is rusty and your creativity is all jammed up, there is really nothing like playing wild, wonderful, yet cooperative games with fellow improv-ers. Monday, I got to play a sadistic Disney employee AND the Ugliest Feral Baby in the World. Life is good.


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