Cloud 8.5

Realizing it is ridicuously late and I really shouldn't still be awake (3am), I have to take a little bit of time to jot down today. Tonights performance was such an incredible improvement from last night I can't even begin to explain. Last night I printed up a "tech bible" for the lights and running crew, which helped them out tremendously tonight. In fact, tech had pretty much tripled the rate at which they did a scene change and there were a couple unexpecting actors who nearly (or flat-out) missed their entrances becuase the transitions happened so much faster than they had expected. Tomorrow night will be even better, of course, and we are looking forward to a large audience (although tonight was a pretty good size). After the show I went to Alex and Josh's room. Eager to celebrate the end of term, they decided to host a party and invited Paul, Mason, and Kiley along. So we watched Leno, had a few drinks, talked and laughed, and towards the end of the night I ended up counseling Alex about what to do with his momentary paused relationship with Keirsten. Then people started getting sick and that's about the time I said goodnight. I'm not quite that dumb, you see. And I have to admit that throughout the entire night I was thinking longingly of my CK. I know a week isn't a terribly long stretch of time, but by Thursday night I'm missing him so much it hurts. All I can do is put myself to sleep with dreams of being in his arms. And every time I talk with someone about their own relationship, I am always so happy and giddy to be so lucky as to have someone as wonderful as Kris. Well, it is 3am. I should be getting some sleep. Easy day tomorrow as far as classes are concerned; no mass comm. and two food days in English and French with extra credit for bringing in food. After that I need to get a jump on my mound of homework and then, of course, it's off to Saguaro for closing night...*sniffle* Carrie
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