4.3.06

Mass Romantic Fools Separated By Sheets When The Curtain Falls You Speak...

I'm going to begin this post with a panegyric of sorts to awesome friendship. It's rare that you come across these people, but there are a few human beings in this world who just really light things up for you and without whom, your life would just be far less rich and far more bland. In a sense they're like the frozen blueberries to the cereal of existence, they're um... just awesome. You know who you are, and thank you, you two really made tonight amazing. To be honest, I was upset this year that I wasn't doing Savoy, I was so worried and really nto feeling any sort of cast bonding or little family as we had in Savoy where it was like another world while doing the show, and thanks to you two, this play really has that feel for me now and tonight will sort of etch that in my memory. I mean God knows I love the cast and their professionalism and such, but it's nothing like either of you who are each incredible, intelligent, pleasant, wonderful company, and well, in short, and hopefully free of all cheesiness, Beautiful Women, in the fullest and noblest sense of both words. So yes, the play went off without a hitch. There were some line flubs but we caught them really well and all went off beautifully. I'm retardedly worried about papers these days, and the notion of giving up women and hypocrisy for lent really hasn't worked out well at all, what with, well, what I would concieve of as baby-step developments with r.e. and other bubbles that keep rising to the surface. To be honest, right now, i'm exhausted and the prospect of getting up at 530 tomorrow for work and then frantically reading Kierkegaard tomorrow aftenroon before having to RUN to rehearsal, doesn't thrill me... but alas, there's nothing caffeine can't accomplish!!! Anyways, this really was nothing more than a random post of my thoughts at the moment, sorry it's nothing deeper or more thought provoking than that. Just thought i'd put down a sort of snapshot of my mind before i go to bed. Any more guesses on that painting?!

2 Comments:

At 3/04/2006 11:27:00 PM , Blogger Lisa said...

Well you can't possibly give up women for lent, especially if you spend your evening with two beautiful women.

Also don't get swallowed up in you Kierkegaard tommorrow... and if I didn't already mention it... enough... you were really good tonight. And it didn't come across that you were up late last night in rehersal.

Also no clue on the painting at the moment... although I'd guess it's maybe of Apollo because of the topic... not sure.

 
At 3/05/2006 10:48:00 AM , Blogger heather said...

i think i have said this before, but i prefer these more random posts. they give me something to ask you about the next time we see you and, well, are just more lucid. sometimes, from your other posts, i think someone who didn't know you would think you were unable to function in society. which is so not the case. i don't know anyone who is more amicable than you are.
i really enjoyed last night too. the play was fantastic. it was an excellent casting choice to have you as Ligurio. the scheming, the plans, BRILLIANT. just watching you parade around in that velvet jacket would have been worth the entry fee - but, oh wait, it was FREE! more awesomeness.
my Dad has agreed to pick me up at 11:30 for talent night. i hope i won't miss out on the best acts that way.

 

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