I got my period during work today but was (thank God) prepared for it. I'm crampy now, but I'll take cramps over wondering why the sight of the jar of teaspoons makes me want to burst into tears, as has been per usual for the last two days.

May I now present to you the difference between my mother and my father, regarding my job.

Mom: How was ( Read more... )

Realizing one is a theatre person is what happens when one goes to a foreign country, listens to hours of history lectures, reading books, getting background information on the former regime of the state and the wounds and trauma it inflicted on the people, reading about their attempts at reconciliation, trying to wrap your mind around how the ( Read more... )

My freshman 15 showed up this weekend. It was disgusting; since I've dropped red meat from my diet and made a resolution to eat more healthily, which is really helping already; I've basically cut undue fatty foods from my diet. Of course, chocolate and chips aren't going goodbye, they're just becoming treats instead of an everyday thing. I feel ( Read more... )

I found a tool in the scene shop that I hate more than the router.

I JUST FUCKING POWER-SANDED THROUGH MY FINGERS.

So something does go wrong on Friday the 13th.

Really am not feeling the strongest I ever have, today ( Read more... )

This was an eventful but unproductive day ( Read more... )

Well, I'm alive ( Read more... )

Ow holy shit fuck bloody hell smegging bugger with a stick in the eye.

I don't remember ever having a period quite this painful, holy geez.

I'm glad I have nowhere to be until two, and then until six, today. Jesus Christ.

To do today:

1. Uta Hagen and acting journals. (--Check with Dennise on this one. What the hell are the topics?)
2. Laundry. (And my room's clean, too!)
3. Ten rehearsals of my two-minute scene. (Don't you fucking dare forget, Marika.)
4. Coffee with Dad.
5. ProPrac. Cancelled! Booyah ( Read more... )

Lo, she returns ( Read more... )