i'm a pixel here, myself

In addition to having lots of rehearsals and a show this week, I was informed today that this is crunch week for the grant proposal. WHEE. If I ever go silent for a while, it's not because I don't love you all; it's because I've been summoned to THE TRENCHES. ::sharpens statistical sword::

In the meantime, have my favorite picture of sun-kissed Jensen EVER: [golden boy]. He. I. He makes my neurons misfire, with how pretty he is.

And [this one] is for Max, but you all can share.

Hey wow, rehearsal was PAINFUL. It wasn't so much that the piece is difficult as that our director made us go over and over the really high stuff. Ouch. The alto soloist, however, turns out to be a SFSC member. *I* was amused.

In other news, is there *anyone* in the world who doesn't watch Grey's Anatomy? Even my roommate and his girlfriend watch it. I don't mind it per se -- except in the sense that I don't like medical shows -- but tonight it's pissing me off because I can barely go through the living room without whispers of "shhh!" And yeah, reading all y'alls spoilers, I'm not surprised I'm getting that reaction.

There are a few things I could do now, but it's hot. Maybe I'll take a cool shower first.