So - basically- it's almost midnight and I still haven't done my rehearsal report. I know I'm a delinquent stage manager, you don't have to say it out loud.
Call Me, Maybe
Caitlyn was obsessed, I became obsessed, now it's all I'm rocking out to in my little yell'er bug as I zoom about PDX. The best is when I'm singing at the top of my lungs with my windows down and the other drivers give me a look.The second best is that I think about two boys in particular when I scream those lyrics and they could not be more different. It's a little ridiculous. Boy #1: "Ripped jeans, skin was showin." Boy #2: "I wasn't looking for this, but now you're in my way."
Storm in the Barn
First stumble through tonight and we still haven't blocked the end of the play.
Also - have I mentioned that we go into tech in two weeks from tomorrow?
Or that I only have twelve hours to tech it?
Visitors
We've had quite a few visitors at The Manor recently. Xheni and her two friend from home came on Friday and left Monday morning. Chelsea got here Monday night and will be here until Saturday. It's nice to have so many friends visiting but it's also a little stressful. Chelsea is less so since she is really self-sufficient, what with her own car, some job interviews and the boyfriend. Stress or no stress, it's always great to have people visit.
Lately
I've been thinking about what I deserve, what I need to earn and what I can expect.
Overheard at The Manor
"I'm just icing my lip so you won't see my erection."
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