True story. my nerve endings are going bonkers.
Yesterday was the last performance of Tuck Everlasting at school. It went well. It is good to be done. Auditions for Proof, the next show, are tommorrow. Yesterday evening, we had a group reading session. It was actuallly reallly cool because all of us who are sortof competing against eachother were reading, sharing ideas, helping eachother out. It was really nice.
It was exhausting. Reading for so many different characters... (ok there were 2, but they're radically different, and it's an emotionally charged play.) was exhilerating, but it takes something out of you. It takes alot of things out of you!
After reading, some friends went to Arby's. Jamocha. Shake. Yum.
When we got back to the dorm around 11, it was coffee time. homework time. I'm usually really good about not doing homework at night and just getting work done during the day so i don't have to worry about it after 5/6. But with Tuck, everything kindof got put on the back-burner. So, heremeneutics, White Christmas work, Terra Firma, plus getting constantly distracted by Paige and Lydia's conversation about acting. Ok, it was Paige, Lydia and Audrey's conversation. It wasn't a distraction, it was a backstreet. or the highway.
So now i've made myself another pot of coffee. I got up to go to chapel, actually, but i have not been told where today's chapel is -- it's a smaller, broken-up chapel today. and now i'm blogging.
Three classes for today. Then, research for my writing assignment, more White Christmas, then White Christmas rehearsal. And more Proof. Paige and Lydia wanted to give it a day off. I will not.
I plan to do everything that I need to between the end of class -- 4 -- and White Christmas -- 7 -- so that after White Christmas -- 10 -- I can crash.
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