Mr. Mistoffeles

That's the name of one of the cats in the show Cats. The guy I went to the show with said that this cat was the gayest guy in the whole production. He was a black cat with a white face, and was really happy. He was all smiles as he was dancing around. Anyway, the song that the group sang while he was dancing around is so catchy. I think I am going to use my iTunes money to buy this song. I've been singing this song since Tuesday, and I don't even know half the words. HA!!HA!! I'm just making them up.

I talked to LE last night, and we had a good conversation. She rules!

I'm sick of myself being such a wuss, so tonight I'll have to start writing my own story and see how things go.

Oh, I talked to my mother the past two nights, and of course, I was a crying baby. I cried when I told her about Ed's brother being on bad drugs, and I cried when I told her that I didn't want to hurt Ed's feelings. She said "Are you pregnant? You sure have been emotional lately." I told her that I'm always emotional, and she said "Yes, that's true." So I said "If that's true, why are you asking me if I'm pregnant?" She didn't have an answer. I guess she figured that since I normally only talk to her once a week, and have called her twice, and been crying, my normal patterns are off, and she thinks I'm in trouble or something. I guess at 31, she doesn't realize I'm responsible. *sigh* hee hee.

She also told me that when I talk to Ed, to offer the earrings and ring back. I told her I might offer the ring, but there's no way I'm offering the earrings. I haven't had the ring sized, so if he wanted to return it, he could. I hope he doesn't offer to return any of the gifts that I got him. I would never take them. I hope he feels the same about my earrings and ring. I think my mother thinks that her two oldest daughters are destined to be old maids. At this point, I'm ok with that.