Running out of steam
Sep. 25th, 2007 10:25 pmTonight was one of those nights where I basically ran headlong into a brick wall of *blah*. How very strange, since I had been looking forward to rehearsal and seeing those crazy Rudes though not really looking forward to driving in DC along with parking there (ugh). I had delusions of grandeur, even thinking I'd make it to Jam Cellar if we got out early enough, but once I got the car parked and my butt into the theater, energy levels dropped to dangerously low levels, and I can only describe myself in terms of "don't fuck with the sloth." (ask
badmagic to tell you the story sometime)
The good news is that we did indeed get out early due to the wonderful cast and director and tech crew, I got home early, I'm going to bed early. Tomorrow will be better. So THERE!
First thing on the agenda... get more damn brine shrimp. Yawn.
The good news is that we did indeed get out early due to the wonderful cast and director and tech crew, I got home early, I'm going to bed early. Tomorrow will be better. So THERE!
First thing on the agenda... get more damn brine shrimp. Yawn.