12.31.01 – no one to kiss but the cat

well, goodbye 2001. since i can’t be in california, and i couldn’t afford a last-minute plane ticket to boston, i’m spending new years eve working in the scene shop at the theatre….it’s sad that i can make more than half a week’s salary on my day off working over-hire in the shop. i need to join a union so my industry will stop exploiting me. so much for a new year’s party plans…but it’s okay, really, b/c i don’t have anyone to kiss at midnight this year, and besides, i hate new year’s eve like most single women hate valentine’s day.