Dakota

Good, weird show. Lots of people missing --Katie, Meghan, Willow, the Kids, Danielle, Carrie, Gamsby, Walter-- and Dani and I were just the most oblivious Janet and Brad ever. We just sort of stood around, missing cues, talking about plastic surgery. The time off last week clearly didn't do our heads any good.

Still it was a fine show; we didn't like fuck up any real scenes, we just missed a lot of ones we weren't active in.

But a good, somewhat scatterbrained show that seemed more like a dress rehearsal for a show we'd only done once before.

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It is so weird not writing the albums and timings of the songs I am listening to. I must be strong.

I got my key for the upstairs apartment. Gloria, her mother, and daughter have cleared out. So, really, I guess I can go into it whenever I want. I'll probably give Genevieve the preliminary tour when she comes over on Tuesday.

Matt and I have a basic idea of where everything is/should be going. All the same, we have lots to do, and that involves painting, possibly replacing the carpet, and lots cleaning because apparently the walls look kinda dirty.

But, key gotten. Nifty.

Productivity will abound!

Ok, so tomorrow, Genevieve, Danielle, and I will be going to Plainfield for some excavating... or packing and moving stuff as the case will be. This is good.