Good morning, all! When I woke, I was having a strange dream involving a benefit concert in which the special guest never showed to end the concert.
Today, I have what may become a long afternoon at Toyland Two, waiting for the Verizon person to show up andinstall our phone lines. Sometime between 1 and 5. I'm hoping ot's more like sometime between 1 and 3, but we'll see. Yesterday, we finished unpacking all cartons and the office is now resembling an office.
Last night I answered my phone to find that our Missouri stalker who's hot for a BABES IN TOYLAND CD release date had tracked me down to my apartment since he was getting no response from the office! The last time I spoke to him over six months ago, I told him that when something finally happened, he would be the first to know. He's made about 4 calls in the past month to the office and we've ignored them since we've been dealing with more important issues than providing the same answers about a CD release. I'm sure our stalker's a nice person, if a bit obsessive, but I didn't appreciate getting a call at home around 7 pm last evening to listen to his requests and tell him I could do nothing. I wonder if the Fat Conductor's behind this?
TOD:
DVD: The Pirate, Hot Fuzz
CD: The Firebrand of Florence, Guy Haines, Susan Egan, Jeepers Creepers
VCR: something involving home repairs