Odds and Ends

My actors need to stop injuring themselves outside of rehearsal. QED.

Fav. routine of last night's SYTYCD. I'm just a sucker for a story.

ETA: This one was the prettiest of last week's.

AND also ETA: How we are NOT doing our death scene, courtesy of Jeremy.

Cast comes off next week! My poor dehydrated fingers rejoice. I've been dreaming for the past few nights about calmly picking off all the skin from my hands and forearms - just coming off in long peels, in thick strips.... I'm beginning to wonder if I'm pulling at my cast in my sleep or something.... Yech.

Brenda is back in town. Oh, thank God! Friends with cars - nuthin' like it.

Am still thinking about this mini-musical.... The Norns or whatever. Wondering if guy is a thief? Steals her shears? Or if a musician, if he wove his life thread into his guitar strings? Or just a guy w/ no strings? Still pondering....

Mood: Creativish
Music: Killing Me Softly by The Fugees - which somehow fits into the Norn thing
Thought: My eating patterns have been way off - oh drama. Messes with your eating, waking, sleeping, thinking.... You've GOT to love it, or get out.