Day of the show ya'll!
The whole theatre department is Guffman crazy, and I am now the new Libby. Its completely awesome. My job is to constantly remind people that "its the day of the show ya'll!" Completely kick ass. The show went well. I screwed up once, but not even the director caught it. So that's good at least I suppose. The crowd was kind, and we got a standing ovation. While I do love this a lot, I mean I love my cast to death and have an absolute blast, it leaves me wanting something more. Where am I going in this? I'm not satisfied with what I have right now. I want to be better, to go further, to be pushed harder, to achieve something in myself. I don't even know if this makes any sense. Sometimes it feels like my head just rambles. Maybe it does.
My uncle is coming up this weekend. That makes me uber happy. I think the whole group is coming, which is totally kick ass. The thought of people coming to a show that I'm actually in blows my mind. It can only get better from here. I love my unlce. I can't wait!
Gonna go watch Guffman. Have to make my opening night presents in the meantime. They are Guffman themed. Who would have thought it?
My uncle is coming up this weekend. That makes me uber happy. I think the whole group is coming, which is totally kick ass. The thought of people coming to a show that I'm actually in blows my mind. It can only get better from here. I love my unlce. I can't wait!
Gonna go watch Guffman. Have to make my opening night presents in the meantime. They are Guffman themed. Who would have thought it?