Due to Scott's father-in-law dying:
Here I am directing THE SOUND OF MUSIC for an entire week. STRESS!
But, actually, tonight went INCREDIBLY well. The cast paid attention to me and we blocked one of the longest scenes in the show and ran each beat twice and then the WHOLE thing twice.
I feel accomplished. AND it reassures me that, YES, Brie, you WILL be a director. A FUCKING GREAT DIRECTOR.... as long as I am directing in the round...
Awesome.
Now all I have to do is catch up on my school work, register for classes, forget about being sad and depressed. And then I'll have it made.
OH THE PLACES YOU'LL GO.
(ugh... that just made me think of Suessical, which I am making my scapegoat for ALL my problems. I fucking HATE Seussical. that fucking bitch.)
but still, Dr. Seuss, is awesome. I can't blame him for my problems.
ah, shit.
But, actually, tonight went INCREDIBLY well. The cast paid attention to me and we blocked one of the longest scenes in the show and ran each beat twice and then the WHOLE thing twice.
I feel accomplished. AND it reassures me that, YES, Brie, you WILL be a director. A FUCKING GREAT DIRECTOR.... as long as I am directing in the round...
Awesome.
Now all I have to do is catch up on my school work, register for classes, forget about being sad and depressed. And then I'll have it made.
OH THE PLACES YOU'LL GO.
(ugh... that just made me think of Suessical, which I am making my scapegoat for ALL my problems. I fucking HATE Seussical. that fucking bitch.)
but still, Dr. Seuss, is awesome. I can't blame him for my problems.
ah, shit.