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Georgia in spring time
It was again, a fairly normal day. Child psych is just . . . arg. It's weird and frusterating, and I want so badly to like it, I was so excited for it . . . elipse . . .
Anyway. Dance was a blast, we worked on polishing the ol' Jellicle Ball and all sang Happy Birthday to MmDan, who is now 21. And because the class is full of theatre kids, it was lovely and harmonized, not all crappy and off key. We start tap on Tuesday, which I don't love as I love other dance stuff. Ah well.
After dance, I set out with Eric to JC Penney's to shop for suits, something I know nothing about. And we were running a little late, so we spent about 15 minutes rapidly browsing the suits. I selected three that I liked, had him try them on and we both agreed on a two button job with pinstripes (Eric likes pinstripes and I wanted to incorporate more color into his costume). It was long in the legs, but they told me they'd hem 'em for eight bucks, which is a nominal fee and saves me the hassle. We actually spent more time in the car than in the store. It was nice to talk to him one on one. He told me about Georgia and stories of theatre happenings past and other things. It was a good time.
We were a little late to rehearsal, which was a run through today. We didn't have the intensity we need, Randy didn't stop us at all, so I think we got a little lazy. There's a part where Eric turns on me and makes like he's going to choke me, which he doesn't, never even touches me. I've been a little uncomfortable with it, but this was the first time we did it with actual "feeling" as the saying goes. I knew it was coming, but when he swung around and I had to stop. I'm sure it looked weird to everyone else; I physically recoiled, jumped back. "Can we do something else?" I asked quickly and Eric just as quickly agreed. "I thought I might scare you." he said, and we did something different. I felt bad because Eric felt bad, but it was fine. After rehearsal, Eric, Jenn, Trina and I relocated to the costume studio so I could pin Jenn's dress. She asked what the deal was with the whole neck thing and and admitted that I don't know. But when we got back to the room, I suddenly remembered why and it made me sad.
So Heather doesn't have electricity, which is lame and Katrina and I ate pizza which was tasty.
Also, I need to work the hell out of my lines this weekend. Steph? Feeling generous?
The End.
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