While sorting through some things last night I found my ridiculous stash of Magic the Gathering cards. D & I used to play every weekend but we really haven’t in about 2 years, with the exception of one series of games a few months ago. Even though I lost the majority of the time, I really miss playing. My impatient self would get too antsy and just attack so he’d win. Sometimes it would work in my favor but usually not. It was fun when I’d actually take the time to think things through and win.
I really hope things work out so I can so I can go see Wicked while it’s at the Fox Cities Performing Arts Center in Appleton next month. I didn’t go last time it was here because I didn’t want to go alone.
Unfortunately, I’m a little hesitant to buy tickets with a few things up the air right now. I don’t like this state of not knowing. It’s not sitting well with me. I like to plan fun things, especially this time of year so I have something to look forward to when the weather is being a nasty wench.
I’ll be disappointed beyond words if I miss out on seeing this again.
I don’t know if I slept on my pillow weird or if I’m just tensing my shoulders too much when doing TurboFire the past few days but WOW. My neck hurts so flippin’ bad that the pain is moving down my spine and around to the front of my left shoulder. So much suck. I haven’t scheduled a massage appointment in about a year and a half but I might have to break down if I can’t get this knot worked out myself. Seriously close to tears because I’m so wickedly uncomfortable.
And, to give credit for the title of the post. I loved her performance at the Grammy’s, by the way.
“So you wanna play with magic?
Boy, you should know what you’re falling for.
Baby, do you dare to do this?
Cause I’m coming at you like a dark horse.”