What a night!
I attended a really cool, hour-long comedic-timing workshop for Cendrillon (the opera I'm in right now) presented tonight by our director. However, during the course of one of the exercises I stumbled a bit and stepped on a small part of the set, breaking it. And then had to continue through at least 15 more minutes of the exercise after the whole cast/crew saw me break it. Augh! >.< Then, upon leaving rehearsal I went to hang out with Bill and play Super Mario Galaxy, and just now as Bill was driving me home, we got stopped by the cops because the headlights weren't turned on. Jeez. I'm just waiting for shoe number three to drop. Not that these were monumentally bad things, or that they didn't turn out okay, but there's always a third thing. Hopefully, it's not bad, and is as easily resolved as the others.