in one piece
I really need to be going to bed soon, and I called home and talked for 40 minutes, which I didn't quite mean to do, but was nice, and my other actress was like "hey, it's family talk time, it's important", unlike someone else who thinks the fact that I'm on speaking terms with my parents is grounds for a mental health diagnosis.
we made it to the north eastern part of the state in one piece, yay. There are 2 performances tomorrow, and one on Wednesday. I've now been to every corner of PA. feel slightly accomplished, like now I can leave the state and move across the country or something, but... Truthfully, it was something I always wanted to do, but never figured I would. Moral of the story? don't make asumptions at the age of 10. We're in the Poconos. Will spend the majority of the time working, but we're here, and it's gorgeous out there. We checked into the hotel, and went to find some food, and there was black, and some crickets, and I said, "Oh, I miss the blackness", which spurred a whole conversation about my being a werewolf hunter (?! God knows where that came from :) )but it's true. I miss the darkness and the quiet. Last night emergency vehicles tore past the house at 3 am, and there's a train somewhere to the west of us that rumbles through at strange hours, blowing it's horn. I lay awake at night and listen to the noise and marvle at it. So very different. Maybe I'll get used to it. There are some things you get used to, but that doesn't mean you like them.
G20 is this thursday, and our rehersals are being farmed out of the city. The protestors are already out - people from other countries are here protesting american homelessness. It's insanity at it's worst, or perhaps finest. What ever. I'm glad I have a job. a job that lets me travel. and, thus far, awesome co-workers. night y'all.
we made it to the north eastern part of the state in one piece, yay. There are 2 performances tomorrow, and one on Wednesday. I've now been to every corner of PA. feel slightly accomplished, like now I can leave the state and move across the country or something, but... Truthfully, it was something I always wanted to do, but never figured I would. Moral of the story? don't make asumptions at the age of 10. We're in the Poconos. Will spend the majority of the time working, but we're here, and it's gorgeous out there. We checked into the hotel, and went to find some food, and there was black, and some crickets, and I said, "Oh, I miss the blackness", which spurred a whole conversation about my being a werewolf hunter (?! God knows where that came from :) )but it's true. I miss the darkness and the quiet. Last night emergency vehicles tore past the house at 3 am, and there's a train somewhere to the west of us that rumbles through at strange hours, blowing it's horn. I lay awake at night and listen to the noise and marvle at it. So very different. Maybe I'll get used to it. There are some things you get used to, but that doesn't mean you like them.
G20 is this thursday, and our rehersals are being farmed out of the city. The protestors are already out - people from other countries are here protesting american homelessness. It's insanity at it's worst, or perhaps finest. What ever. I'm glad I have a job. a job that lets me travel. and, thus far, awesome co-workers. night y'all.