Jun 14, 2008
Sometimes your body tells you it's time to stop...
Last night, I fell asleep at 8:00 pm on my couch. I woke up this morning, still on the couch, at 7:00 am. I guess I was more tired than I thought. There's been a lot going on lately.
I'm in a show right now, I Never Saw Another Butterfly, and it's a little draining. I play a teacher who is teaching children in a Jewish ghetto in WWII. Take a wild guess as to whether or not rehearsals are taking a toll.
In addition to this, I'm moving. Which is good and bad. Good because I'm exicited to have someone to talk to when I come home. Bad because I love my place, and I have to move because I can't afford it. We just found a place this week. Hopefully, we'll sign the lease next weekend, and it will be ours. Until then, I'm a little uneasy.
On top of these two items, my first major project since my promotion is due in a couple weeks. Things haven't been going too smoothly on the project recently for a few reasons, which I won't go into here. (But give me a call, and I'm sure I'll give you an earful...)
And I'm having serious problems with my allergies. OK, that about covers my litany of complaints. Wow, this turned all livejounral-y on me...
1 comment:
Ooh. Livejournal shout-out. Or slam. Interesting.
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