TAC fundraiser pt. 2
Last night was weird. Every time I turned around it felt like someone was telling me that they loved me and was happy I was there and that I needed to be available. So...I, ah...well hmpf! I don't know what to do. I will be around TAC for the next few months, but then I have commitments for school and SCT through school. After this year and maybe one more, I am hoping to take off and work professionally with the limited amount of school I have under me. I have three years of shows (most back to back) and will be adding seven this coming year between September and June!! I am crazy! And yet I wouldn't trade it for the world.
So last night was long and tiring. We had to set all the light cues and fixed some sound stuff (most of the volumes were a little weird and tonight I plan to do some tweaking if I can). The kids did fairly well, though I apparently can't hear the baritone range. The kids need to move! They just stand there and sing. Work the stage people! You have the whole thing to move on! Geeze!! Oh well. They won't and since we open tomorrow night, it doesn't really matter anymore. The costumes are almost done, and all of the props are set and ready to go.
Tonight will be long and tedious. We are most likely running the show twice so that we can get it down and so the booth (me and Connor) can get all the cues and practice a couple of times. You see, hell week usually runs one to two weeks. This time? Nope! We get two days! Talk about hell. Now I have to go and pack food for the three to four hours I will be in the booth tonight.
Catch life for me!!