Diana Rowland

So, I was over at my sister's house (doing continued work on the costumes for the revived-version-since-the-original-got-fucked-by-Katrina Fucking Play That Will Not Die, otherwise known as Beauty & the Beast) and I was telling her about the DVR we got when we switched back to cable, and how we absolutely luuuuurrrrrrvvvve it, and how cool and great it is. And I said, "And it's nice to be able to rewind things that you're watching, especially if you live with someone who is rather deaf who is always saying things like, 'What'd they say? What'd they say?'"

At which point Anna came running in from the other room, screeching, "Daddy? Daddy? Daddy?"

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