fell asleep, woke up

not as exciting as it might have been had i actually re-awakened (shades of rumours of my death have been premature, but that's a horse of a different... wow, what was that mixed metaphor i used to play with?... tune?), found out i left the stove burner on (low, i think, jackson texted me to tell me) and then work crap bugged me as i laid in bed and then realizing i don't have the tickets for wicked which is in less than 48 hours bugged me so i got out of bed and searched through a box of mail for the tickets and did not find them and so i went online and checked tickemaster and called and they are closed and so i emailed them but that may be too late so i must remember to make time to call tomorrow dammit to heshickivaticuss, today was not a good day, much...

and how was yours? :}