Mar 14, 2005 11:17
Why is it that when I find myself stressed out the most, my mind starts wandering and I gain the attention span of about a four year old? And life isn't nearly as fun as a four year old's...
Today after school I'm meeting with Kyle to talk about England (1 week baby!!), and then we have a dance rehearsal around 7. In the meanwhile, I have 3 tests tomorrow (Anthroplogy, Management, Stagecraft) plu I need 6 roughs with fabric swatches for tomorrow at 1. I have to stay at school until 10:00 tomorrow, plus school and work every night this week. I have a midterm in anthro on thursday, plus my inspiration design for Riders is due then as well. My final renderings much be turned in the day I get back form England, so really that means they must be done this week also.
We are performing as guest artists in the laguna beach dance recital on thursday night. I'm excited for this, but I'm too tired and stressed to think about it much. I need to get all my clothes and jewelry ready for it, and practice my sword.
It seems that all bad things happen to people who work at Champps. I think our restaurant MUST be cursed, it's the only solution. 3 deaths and 1 attack in a single year? It doesn't seem possible and it's so outrageous and disappointing. It really makes life seem much less serene... things were going really well too.
[Anyway, minor plug:]
Sunday, April 10th at the Coffee Haven in Long Beach...
Ashley, Liz, and I are performing a candle piece and a sword piece at 7pm (1 show two parts) with a caberet group. We are the tribal interem:) Come see us! It's free and you can drink coffee.
Ray moved away and now he's a pirate. too awesome.