Le maudit Mo D.

telephone telephone

My week is made up of telephone calls. So many responsibilities via phone.

I must:
*Call surgeon in Baltimore for appointment
*Call surgeon's nurse in Houston and ask more questions
*Follow up with Beyond the Borders hotel guy
*Find a caterer for the LAFF fest
*Cold-call some college activity planners for ATX
*Find out how much a first-class ticket from Baltimore costs, if I do the surgery there. My ass deserves to be mad pampered after the shit goes down.

Last night's Geegster show was really fun. It was "Backstage: The Musical" and had a diabolical ending. I enjoyed Shana's "Pass the squeeze." I played Allison the fat girl whose overbearing mother (Julie) forced her to take dance lessons before usurping her place in the dance school.