Oi.

I just spent the last 3 hours frantically calling my dad (like, every 6 minutes), totally paranoid out of my brain that he was sick/hurt/dead (TOC is out of town). He's fine. Left his phone at work.

See now, this is what happens when Dad spends all his time talking to me about how short life is and living for the moment, and how he could die at any moment. (We've had a spate of recent deaths among friends and family. We're all a little off our game).

I go all wonky every time he doesn't immediately pick up his phone and sit at home teetering somewhere between having a total breakdown and doing the 'rational' thing and calling the police.

Sheesh.
I need a chill pill.
For serious.

Song of the DAYYYYYYYYYYYY:

(addendum: clearly I don't follow up on Goose's song of the day posts since I clearly just posted the same song she did the day before. OOOPS! So here's a new song...one that's not a duplicate. Lol.)



Also, Goose, I MAY have uploaded my entire Sarina Paris CD to your ipod...also possibly Ultimate Dance Party 2000... :P
Enjoy!