I was woken up at 6 this morning by a phone call from the guy playing Tranio in my play. He was inviting me out for breakfast. My response? "RYAN! I JUST saw you FOUR hours ago! Get lost!"
Needless to say, he and Jesse and I are not exactly going to be at the top of our game at rehearsal tonight.
It's actually pretty sweet being on hiatus from the Soap Show. Not commuting every week (hell, not THINKING about commuting every week) definitely lowers my stress levels. I think I'm going to miss riding Guillermo and chatting with Ken, though.
Is it weird that I wanted to hug my light op? It was his last night with us, and I just wanted to hug him. I had to take the heat for him pretty bad from the director on Monday. I just don't think the techs need to get yelled at. I don't mind it so much....
Canada Day! I think I pretty much missed it again this year. Last year I was in the lovely seaside village of Eastbourne, England, snacking on mushy peas, and this year I was in rehearsal. Because I'm the kind of dick who calls people to rehearsal on a statutory holiday.
Then Jesse, Ryan, and myself went to Ryan's house and made a Canada collage. I was then invited to the naked hot tub party, but thought it would be a good idea to decline. I think Jer may have taken issue with that particular activity, ;)
Anyways, gearing up for tech week now, and casting my gaze ahead to August. Specifically August 24th. Fringe Opening Party. It's gonna be badass.
I'll sleep when I'm dead!
"I like it when you call me Petruchio - throw your hands in the air if you're a stage player!"
-Standing By