"One more time, oh, let me kiss you."
I keep putting off updating my Livejournal, and not because nothing is going on. In fact, lots of things are going on. So many that I just don't really want to write about almost any of it. I've skimped before, with "short takes," but almost everything is relevant and/or important enough to get it's own entry. Or something.
Blargh.
Ok. So, Hat Pick Night was this past Saturday. In keeping with tradition, I got a role I'd never played before, and had a lot of fun. I was in a venomous mood by the time I go home, but I must be preparing to bleed or something, because there was no particular reason. Little things have been crawling under my skin and biting. Little, abstract, not-real-parasitical things. Mostly careless phrases and thoughts--mine and other peoples'.
Anyway. Hat Pick. I drew Janet. It was better than tech, and in fact, it was better than expected. It helped that I performed with Katie, in a complete turnaround from normal. Janet was only a step above my least desired role (Dr. Scott) and 2 steps from tech (which I hate and is boring). But, I had lots of fun. Lots. And I felt pretty competent in the role, too, which was... odd.
The rest of the cast seemed to work out well, too. Larry was Frank. Correction: Larry was the scariest, sweatiest Frank I have ever seen, or been touched by. Danielle was Rocky, which was ironically the character she most prepared for--ironic because Hat Pick almost never works that way (with exception to that one time I poured all my money into Magenta and somehow got it). First-timers Sandy got Magenta and Erick got Riff Raff, so the stars were shining on them. I think I have to stop allowing Erick to flirt with me; it seems to bug Sandy. Weird, that...
Columbia was drawn by Randi, Dr. Scott by Sarah, Eddie was Rob, and Richy pulled the Criminologist. Dani, Jordana and Lauren (the latter two first-timers, and all three often Transie) got shafted for Transie, and were accompanied by eLiz (first-timer) and Angelo, and Paul (first-timer), Willow, Sean, and Genevieve did tech.
Sunday... I forget Sunday. What did I do?
Oh, on Saturday, before Hat Pick Night, Willow came to my house to practice Brad with Danielle and me. She will be debuting as Brad next week for Kate's Last Hurrah.
But Sunday... what did I do on Sunday?
Monday was work and Cthulhu. Genevieve also learned that her mother was in the hospital, and miraculously we still managed to hold a fairly focused gaming session, after about 20 minutes of being completely bonkers.
Today I worked out. I hate working out, but the mp3 player has been most helpful. I burned 600-some calories. And then promptly went to have dinner at Applebee's. Whoops.
Thus, it's how it is. I forget everything else.
Blargh.
Ok. So, Hat Pick Night was this past Saturday. In keeping with tradition, I got a role I'd never played before, and had a lot of fun. I was in a venomous mood by the time I go home, but I must be preparing to bleed or something, because there was no particular reason. Little things have been crawling under my skin and biting. Little, abstract, not-real-parasitical things. Mostly careless phrases and thoughts--mine and other peoples'.
Anyway. Hat Pick. I drew Janet. It was better than tech, and in fact, it was better than expected. It helped that I performed with Katie, in a complete turnaround from normal. Janet was only a step above my least desired role (Dr. Scott) and 2 steps from tech (which I hate and is boring). But, I had lots of fun. Lots. And I felt pretty competent in the role, too, which was... odd.
The rest of the cast seemed to work out well, too. Larry was Frank. Correction: Larry was the scariest, sweatiest Frank I have ever seen, or been touched by. Danielle was Rocky, which was ironically the character she most prepared for--ironic because Hat Pick almost never works that way (with exception to that one time I poured all my money into Magenta and somehow got it). First-timers Sandy got Magenta and Erick got Riff Raff, so the stars were shining on them. I think I have to stop allowing Erick to flirt with me; it seems to bug Sandy. Weird, that...
Columbia was drawn by Randi, Dr. Scott by Sarah, Eddie was Rob, and Richy pulled the Criminologist. Dani, Jordana and Lauren (the latter two first-timers, and all three often Transie) got shafted for Transie, and were accompanied by eLiz (first-timer) and Angelo, and Paul (first-timer), Willow, Sean, and Genevieve did tech.
Sunday... I forget Sunday. What did I do?
Oh, on Saturday, before Hat Pick Night, Willow came to my house to practice Brad with Danielle and me. She will be debuting as Brad next week for Kate's Last Hurrah.
But Sunday... what did I do on Sunday?
Monday was work and Cthulhu. Genevieve also learned that her mother was in the hospital, and miraculously we still managed to hold a fairly focused gaming session, after about 20 minutes of being completely bonkers.
Today I worked out. I hate working out, but the mp3 player has been most helpful. I burned 600-some calories. And then promptly went to have dinner at Applebee's. Whoops.
Thus, it's how it is. I forget everything else.
mellow
cynical
sick