The work of a rock star is never finished.
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Okay, so maybe I don't exactly classify as a rock star. Not yet, at least. But it's my party, and I can pretend if I want to.

There has been so much going on in Fischerspooner-ville lately. The Halloween show was fucking incredible. And it was so great to finally be doing a show back home. Everything was just perfect. I'm still coming down from that high, dontcha know.

Warren and I have been very busy lately. In more ways than one, but that's another story. We're already laying out ideas for the next album, which by the way is going to be just as fab as the others. Take it from me. Then we've got a show in beautiful Miami at the end of the month. And I just started rehearsals for my next theatrical endeavor! I am playing Laertes, Rosencrantz and Guildenstern in The Wooster Group's production of Hamlet. It's already a blast, and I'm so glad to be doing Shakespeare again.

On a less happy note, Warren is in Chicago visiting relatives for the entire weekend. That makes Casey very lonely, and in need of entertainment. Perhaps I will head to the bar tonight. It's been quite a while since I've been.

But first... I'm getting visions of a nice shopping spree.

Nothing like spending money to cure all your ills.