Blimey it was hot yesterday.

I went to church with Eric and Rosemary because when they get married in two weeks I'll be shooting the wedding, and I wanted to check the light in the church and their apartment. It was an absolutely beautiful church, but it was like being in a swimming pool or something, it was so humid.

I can only imagine what it'll be like on July 5.

Then I had my first rehearsal for Junction City. It went pretty well, though we were missing an actress. And the lead guy, whom I have to flirt with for the entire show, is way cute so that's okay.

During rehearsal the skies opened and the deluge began. It was like being on a ship, watching the rain whip against the window and being blown around in circles. And I was watching a half-built building across the street, and suddenly these huge 4x6 (or whatever--I don't know from wood) sheets of lumber came flying off the roof and fell forty stories to the street below.

It was quite a storm.

Remember yesterday when I was talking about my saying "Whoopsie! Whoopsie doopsie schnoopsie gloopsie!" at work. Well, I got a great e-mail in response:

I was very dismayed by today's diary entry. Here, I thought I was unique in my weirdness, as I often sit around by myself, saying things like "Feefen floofen, woofen fleefen." Apparently I'm not. It's a cruel world.

I saw a homeless man sucking on a pacifier the other day.
I guess you take your comfort where you find it...

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