I've been watching Fiddler on the Roof for about twenty minutes and have NO fucking clue what is happening. Does one have to be Jewish to understand this?? Uh, and apparently some sort of singing ghost wrapped in a green curtain??
Man, I'm being hella unproductive this evening. This week was so stressful and I DID teach two classes and code four hours of tape today, so not a total loss, but I'm now in that mode where I mistakingly think I deserve time off...which always leads to DOOM.
whatevah.
*flounces off to condition hair and read In Style magazine*