Captain Slayer Pants

Tech Week.Day 3.Going strong...gold star of the week goes to my man who brought me a slayer treat in the middle of rehearsal. A+

Technically I should work one of my two jobs tomorrow, but I'm not. I needs me a day off! I know the title of this post is "captain Slayer" as in referring to myself as a super hero, but 1.) I haven't earned that title (Silva...) and 2.)Im just not one....PlusI have rehearsal and night so it's technically not a day off. It's catch up time. Clean room, car, mail stuff, pay bills, get oil changed. Ect. So tomorrow is all about that.....and this....

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...I know, I know. Judge. I secretly love Selena Gomez. Who says you can't be perfect...I meannnn come on. She's with it.

There will 110% have to be some of this action happening at some point in my day tomorrow as well:

Since I drove around for an hour after work today trying to locate my nearest snow shack in West Valley, I gave up thus...snow cone-less. I actually decided that a West Valley snow shack probably isn't the most trust worthy of souls....just sayin'...
But one thing has to happen before all of this.

Hot huh! I want to look like him. (no not really) but the gym will be my buddy tomorrow. Too bad I can't work arms because of me hyperextended elbow! Cardio slash a leg whoopin.


I love days off. Also, you know your an adult when your day's off consist of running errands, and thinking that qualifies as relaxation.