So yesterday I didn't update, but hey, I was about ready to kill myself from exhaustion and I got a ride home after the show! These were good excuses, especially since I was so tired that I didn't go to the SAG screening of Closer--now that's tired, baby.

Hell, I dreamt about it the other day, basically I saw it already.

Another day of getting up and working, doing, rehearsing, running all damn day. I swan, this was the least relaxing weekend on record. I couldn't wait to get to work today so that I could rest.

Only one rehearsal at least, for Long Christmas Dinner, which was really horrible, then we ran it again and it was really good! And everyone knew their lines! Or at least they never called for line and kept barreling through no matter what. You could have knocked me over with a feather, I was sure that we wouldn't have a clean run until opening, and maybe even not then, but by golly, it happened. Maybe it'll happen again at tech tomorrow.

Saw Mark as he was getting out of his rehearsal and I was going into mine, which was nice, as I haven't seen him since our show closed a couple of weeks ago, and I was really mad at him that night anyway.

Then, I again ran to the darkroom and did almost all of the rest of Melissa's pics, until I fell over from weariness and drowned in the developer.

Then I again ran to the show and sold tickets, then happily got my ride home and stared at the TV for a couple of hours instead of working on my lines. Packed everything that I had to for tech today, then went to bed...and ran my lines.

I think I know them. I'm pretty sure.

Remember, if anyone who wants a Xmas card from me this year had best send me their address, because remember? No computer means no Xmas card list!

Today's horoscope:
You're highly motivated to spend money, especially on beautiful things for your home. You'll be able to find what you want, too. Just plan on spending a bit of time doing some comparison shopping.

One year ago today:
I kept thinking about turning off Beautiful Girls, but was kept interested just enough to see it through to the end, though I am a little tired of stories about immature, untidy men who can't commit and the long-suffering women who wait for them to get their heads out of their asses.

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