It's been forever, i know.. but listen-- I have been working on this new site that has a blog. Its a little more specific (or trying to be.. you know with my ADD brain .... OH LOOK A CHICKEN!.. it's sometimes hard to focus) on business stuff--- where I'm performing, who I'm performing with, etc. But still, it is taking up all my attention to make something look all professional so keep up with me there. Where, you ask? well I'll tell you if you stop yelling at me:
Katrina-Rose.webs.com
I know, .webs.com? but listen, mama is poor and despite my soon to be dive into RENT world (for one week only, read the blog on the aforementioned site and you'll know these things) is not paying for some fancy-shmancy website team (*yet*) so I had to use this one thats free. But it looks decent! and I like it. and you don't have to remember how to spell my last name! all good things. So go. Look. Read. stalk. And subscribe!!!
1.19.2012
11.24.2011
Turkey for you and Turkey for me
For years, I watched the Thanksgiving Day Parade on tv with my dad as he made me mickey pancakes and turkey bacon. YES I ate a FULL breakfast before the massive *2* Thanksgiving feast(s). Having divorced parents helped this fat kid stay .. well, fat. Not that I'm complaining about having more than enough food on such a holiday. I was thankful to have two households full of people who loved me enough to celebrate and although splitting the time was a little exhaustive, I still loved seeing all my uncles/aunts on my mom's side... at dad's house, we couldn't quite get the extended fam from Iowa, but we still had a feast to remember.
Now that I'm in New York, I can't bring myself to go watch the parade live (except for that time I thought I was going to get to the gym before Austin's Texan feast and got stopped by Kermit rounding the corner on Broadway. Turns out my subway stop was on the wrong side of the parade and I hadn't quite thought that through). Instead, there's so much nostalgia in watching it on the tv and seeing all the performances from the safety and warmth from my apartment-- I have a deathly fear of crowds-- and I'll hit up an Insanity dvd in a bit to make myself feel no guilt as I scarf down Austin Miller's delicious feast.
Now that I'm in New York, I can't bring myself to go watch the parade live (except for that time I thought I was going to get to the gym before Austin's Texan feast and got stopped by Kermit rounding the corner on Broadway. Turns out my subway stop was on the wrong side of the parade and I hadn't quite thought that through). Instead, there's so much nostalgia in watching it on the tv and seeing all the performances from the safety and warmth from my apartment-- I have a deathly fear of crowds-- and I'll hit up an Insanity dvd in a bit to make myself feel no guilt as I scarf down Austin Miller's delicious feast.