oh my god
I was going to write an entry complaining about the pains of theatre life right now (long hours -- entire days, in fact; and stuffy, crowded dressing rooms, and bitchy directors), but pretty much all thoughts of that have completely left my mind.
I need to talk to someone. I need to talk to someone now. I feel as if my heart is bursting to tell the world, but livejournal? Really? Is this the appropriate forum to spill out my heart and the most meaningful development in my love-life to happen to me perhaps ever?
I need to call someone. Or something. I don't know what else to do. That's what girls do, right? Call each other when exciting things happen?