So it's done ( Read more... )

Well, the first couple shows seemed to go off all right ( Read more... )

The strangest thing about Beaver is that my eyes always hurt ( Read more... )

So Greg let me know that he's dating. Her name's Kate. He's sorry. He felt antsy and that this what he needs to do now and that it could still work out when I move there ( Read more... )

( I thought theatre students were supposed to be comfortable with homosexuality? )

I had two things to do today. First, have a photoshoot for the Beaver poster at Riverside Park in costume. Second, rehearsal ( Read more... )

Rehearsals went fine.

We were interping a scene that had been blocked two weeks ago. Meagan and I didn't have to be there for the blocking run since we're only minorly featured, but we came today. Scott had to swing me around and I... didn't know that, so I almost fell on my face when he picked me up.

Beaver is apparently going to be my ( Read more... )

But more importantly, I guess I can break down the last few days. I spent them in Van, which is fun, but nerve wracking, since now I have to move there and Vancouver is more than just a wistful vacation spot with great restaurants, it's that place where I have to navigate a home and find a job before I run out of living expenses. It's like fun, ( Read more... )

Yes, I've been neglecting the journal. Sue me. I've been pretty traumatically busy and have apparently forgotten about everything but school and the new play ( Read more... )

I wasn't meant for kitchen work ( Read more... )