My birthday and Christmas are both very far away...but I already know what I want. A breadmaker. Yes, being at home has domesticated me that much.

Anyway, I am off to make dinner. Cajun chicken with rice.

Working tomorrow. Union gig at 8am. Don't they know stagehands aren't awake at 8am? Oh well, work is slow, so I'll take what I can get, even if it does mean having to be up way too early in the AM.