Tonight. 7 pm. Auditorium.

It's for the Mass. State Festival play Trojan Women. Mr. M. hasn't let up while trying to get me to audition. Plus, it's just cold readings. Honestly, something I can handle.

Wish me to break a leg!

So the play was amazing. So much talent in Quabbin, I can't believe it. Though some of the alum Drama Club members showed up and scolded R for "not doing the lights correctly." Very funny.

I have an essay to write and three chapters of LotR to read and Christmas photos to pick up in Gardner. Wish me luck!