I actually slept last night!

I went to bed around 2a, set my alarm for 9a and didn't wake until then! Then I re-set it to 9.30a, then re-set it to 10a, then hit snooze until 10.40a. So I didn't do much this morning before work, but I got a decent amount of sleep for the first time in ages, and there was no waking in the middle of the night because I couldn't stop coughing.

It got cold! Or at least it did yesterday, today it had warmed up again. Amber, in the box office, is always complaining about how cold it is, but for me, if I don't need to wear a wooly hat, it ain't worth complaining about.

Yesterday, wooly hat and gloves. Today, neither. So either I'm totally tough and hard or it's just not that cold today, no matter how much Amber shrieks and shivers. One of the drawbacks of 0% body fat, it seems.

So yesterday was so boring at work. I don't recall doing a single thing all day but knitting and reading and studying my lines.

The Big Boss asked me for Omar's phone number at one point, asking me if he'd be interested in starring in a showcase. I said that I didn't know, but that she should give it a shot. Apparently, he's interested.

This is a showcase that will be taking place at her theatre, the theatre where I work every day. Last week, she asked me for Sybil's number. And she is going to cast me in something, when? Omar will work in that theatre before I do, how completely unfair!

After work, Meg came by to pick up her headshots, which she loved. I put my favourite on top and the worst one at the bottom (hey, she picked them, it's no skin off my ass), and she agreed with me that the one that I like best is the best. It may be the best headshot that I have ever taken.

After that, I went to rehearsal, and was very pleased that I had studied my lines because we weren't allowed to be on book. No warning about this, but hell, it's a three page scene, I should be off-book. And I was! Paraphrasing up the wazoo, but off-book.

Le was yelly and annoyed with me for not being perfect, but frankly I have no little rehearsal that I should come in perfect. Unfortunately, that's not so much my style. And I'm sorry that the blocking looked like blocking, but that was because it is blocking! And I really am just moving there because I was told to, because my brain is taken up with trying to remember my line.

On the other hand, at least I wasn't getting yelled at for being unable to walk and talk, like Gorgeous George. And he gave me a fun bit with a pen to do. It'll be a good show, I'm pretty certain of it.

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:
It's an extremely creative time for you, especially when it comes to getting your chores done quickly and well. You'll come up with brand-new solutions to old problems, and wonder why you hadn't thought of them before.

One year ago today:
They were so funny, telling me how hard they are working these days. "It's been awful, we've been working 13 hour days!" "What's the big deal? I always worked 13 hour days!" "Yeah, you did, but the rest of us aren't used to it!"

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