(The Mighty Kymm--you'll not see nothing like!)


22 November

Last night's show went very well, better than opening night, though I still had notes. Hopefully that's it, because I don't think a director should be giving notes during the run, the show belongs to the actors then, but since they still aren't doing the show that I directed, I am forced to. Not many, though. It's not the sheaves and sheaves of them that I give during rehearsal.

And we had a great audience! Lots of people, very responsive, it was swell.

(madonna)

Afterwards, I went out to the bar with Gregg David, even though I had cakes to make. I only stayed out for an hour, but I still had to bake cakes until 3a. Two shows today, two cakes. And I only have two cake pans, so that meant that they had to be done separately.

I cannot wait until this show is over, I am so sick of baking cakes!

(fran, liz, valerie and john)

(fran and valerie)

(fran, valerie and john)

(fran and valerie)

(madonna)

(vote for my jones soda label!)

(ribbon)

Today's horoscope:
A trip to the library or video store opens your eyes. The line between research and entertainment blurs invitingly. The stars let you expand your personal horizons as far as you want them to go.

One year ago today:
"Um, is II-2 always like that? Is it always so hot?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, do you always rub the money on your dick?"
"No, I did that for you."
"Believe me when I say I fully appreciated it, and realize that you have to do it every time from now on."

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