mood: FINE!
music: maroon 5 - sunday morning

so godspell is over. i didn't think it would really matter, especially with how pissed off i was after our 3 and a half hour strike, which coincidentally meant i was in the theatre for 8 hours from call time for the show until we finished taking down the fencing. fuck you mike smallwood, fuck you. i can't wait until i'm an equity actress and i'm not even ALLOWED (by law) to come to strike.

turns out i was actually sad. i miss the shit already. even the miva. at least a little bit. but at least i have the slide show right? (excellent work tobias...)

so spring break is the shit. i haven't done a damn thing aside from bumming around and going out with anna, ian, lisa, and laurence. and you know that's a good time. (sotto voce bitches...hi oh!)

and the highlight of this post: DRUNK DIALS! i got an awesome drunk dial from megan, sam the man, rico suave and adam sinley the other night. i was SO fucking ecstatic. it was incredibly wonderful to talk to a group of my absolute favorites - i can't WAIT to see you kids, whether it's st patty's or europe or some other time.

so...keep the drunk dials coming...



p.s. rico - i love you to death! and if t-money needs to choke a bitch, you know what to do.