"oh, it happens every time we stop touring for more than a few weeks. i miss seeing nine grown ups eating cereal in their pajama's in the front lounge of the bus. there's nothing like being 27, bra-less, in striped pajama's with a cloak of coma over your eyes amongst friends.

its lonely living alone and so i bought a television to watch the news. but the news gives me hives and heart burn and other stress induced ailments. so now i've been alternating educational evenings on even days and mindless network comedies on odds." (read Sara's MySpace blog).