The Journal of J. P. Davies It Is SOOO Hot Upstairs...
04/27/2004 03:02 a.m.
That upon lying down in my room I pretty much passed out and had feverish dreams about the demise of our play. God Vanessa pisses me off. I want to smack her and say, "Just because you taught it once doesn't mean it's done." I am extremely concerned about our leads costume changes. If I keep having to yell after them when they should be on stage then they have too many costume changes. I don't want to leave the audience in a blackout for too long so ARGH. I kinda just want to get this play over with so I can focus on Mame. I gotta another call from Gary while I was having my heat induced hallucinations upstairs. He was planning a bass and baritone practice on wednesday which of course I can't make. I'm losing more and more money off of directing Leader. Oh well *deep breaths* it will all be over soon... I am currently Scattered
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