bardic_lady: (hanging on starbuck)
Nothing particularly new to report. I'm gonna post anyway.
My journal has apparently committed hari-kari, the code for the header is there and correct, but the header is MIA. If [livejournal.com profile] dopplegl can't fix it, my impression is that it can't be fixed.
Got out of rehearsal early because MA wasn't called at all last night. Tomorrow brings with it the promise of first orchestra tech. May Gd have mercy on our souls.
I'm falling behind in Scene Design and it's really pissing me off. I've always been very firm about not letting rehearsals affect my classwork and it bothers me that I can't seem to get the sketches and stuff done.
Kneidlach presentation went okay, I guess. I'm pretty sure I sounded like a driveling idiot, but...oh, well.

Tonight, I have to make up the program for Fall of Lucifer and then do all my Private Lives sketches.
bardic_lady: (bite me starbuck)
9am call.

*Gags*
bardic_lady: (epilogue)
Exhausted.

Got to rehearsal at 9:40am. Got back at 4:30pm. Spent at least three and a quarter of the hours in between dancing. I can now officially stand in for "We Open in Venice", "Another Op'nin'", and "Too Darn Hot", and I suspect I could get the "Pavane" pretty quickly. So tired now.
bardic_lady: (breath breathes)
My therapist agrees that I need mental health days. So do I.

Rehearsal was good today, thank goodness. I do love Gerard rather lavishly. I've had one meal today and I'm very much afraid at this point that if someone blows on me I may shatter.
bardic_lady: (particular star)
Kate rehearsal went surprisingly well. I was utterly terrified for a number of reasons, but really it was good and I felt like we made progress and people had fun and stuff, which will make future Shrew rehearsals much less scary.
Stargate was wacky and I still cannot find it in my heart to love Col. Ben. And Gen. Bridges needs to die immediately, if for no other reason than he can't say goa'uld.
'Lantis was wackier fun and I do adore teh Hewlett immensely.
That ep of BSG is never gonna be my favourite, at least in part because it had NO STARBUCK. But still, I have to really admire the show for finding the really dark issues and being willing to tackle them head on, it's brave and very well done.
Cellaring is always good for a laugh, especially when drunken boys think that [livejournal.com profile] lornelover and I are lesbian lovers. Hi-larious.
And then we laid around on the floor and were very giggly and it was funny. [livejournal.com profile] lornelover sliding off a chair and ending up on the floor with her legs all sprawly while very calmly saying "oh no" will never cease to be funny.

Nothing until rehearsal at 4:30 tomorrow. Large amounts of woot.
bardic_lady: (beg pardon)
Ack, ack, ack! Sitting here, minding my own business, RPing a bit, and unbidden an image of the Suitors in Kate as a boy band springs into my head. Can that never happen again please?
bardic_lady: (shoot first)
Long ass day, compounded by the fact that I was asked at 2:30 to complete a huge project by 5, and had class from 3 to 4:30.
I am just really not enjoying Food & Culture so far. It's kinda boring and ridiculously simplistic.
Rehearsal tonight was long, as I was in for both the Act I review and dance call. I love the choreographer so much, he's such fun. And watching him teach Cam how to do pelvic thrusts was priceless.

Casting for UPSStage M! went ridiculously slowly, but fairly well, I only ended up with one person who wasn't my first choice. Now, if we only knew when we were performing and where...

Ended up in the Cellar for dinner and cast list typeage and am now home with thirty pages of medieval mystery plays to read. And all I really wanna do is RP a bit and then sleep...

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I Cannot Hide What I Am

I must be sad when I have cause and smile
at no man's jests, eat when I have stomach and wait
for no man's leisure, sleep when I am drowsy and
tend on no man's business, laugh when I am merry and
claw no man in his humour...
I had rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in
his grace, and it better fits my blood to be
disdained of all than to fashion a carriage to rob
love from any: in this, though I cannot be said to
be a flattering honest man, it must not be denied
but I am a plain-dealing villain. I am trusted with
a muzzle and enfranchised with a clog; therefore I
have decreed not to sing in my cage. If I had my
mouth, I would bite; if I had my liberty, I would do
my liking: in the meantime let me be that I am and
seek not to alter me.

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