Nov 05, 2006 19:00
It's eleven in the morning.
I just got back from the after-show party
I've sobered up enough to know that I am fucking exhausted, and breakfast is about ten minutes away.
I absolutely love Hull to millions and millions and millions of pieces.
Although I did have to take my friend Jennie to hospital yesterday for treatement on the world's WORST migraine, another friend Lucy broke her nose playing hockey, and another friend Tom had his nose broken by twatty yobs on the way to the party.
And my friends used the latter as a reason for me to get in the cab with them rather than do the gorgeous morning walk home.
So I finished production assignment, which makes me really sad because I love my production assignment team, we're a bunch of total fucking Divas (to the point that one of them is actually having a Diva party next week. How amazing is that?) But I really need the time off doing absolutely nothing, and expecting nothing in return. I'm volunteering on construction though for the Ash Girl, and I may do some fiddling with LX, SX, and Stage management at different points. Costume can go shag itself, I despise it.
Am moving out of halls and into student houses, just cos I hate the distance between my halls and uni. I LOVE my hallmates though, and it's going to make me really sad to leave them, but I have a lot of friends in houses too, so I'm not that worried. Plus my hallmates now have a place to crash when they cant be bothered to go home.
Alright, brunch time my babies. Sorry for the insubstantial update.