There was disgusting precipitation today that one of my friends called "Yuckow" because it was slushy and yucky and quite honestly hurt when you walked in it. I figure that's the best name i've heard for it so I'm good with that.
The stress is coming from trying to do both Sem. Classes and working on the show. I'm pulling a minimum of 20 hours a week for the past three weeks or so. That's on top of my other job, which I admit is only two to three hours a week, but still, there is work outside of work that happens there.
I will say that the set looks wonderful. I'll update the picture of it in the coming week or so. The curtains I made (with more than enough length in stitching to span the length of a football field in two of the six curtains alone. Actually, after doing a bit of math, there are 66 yards of red curtain and i think 12 yards of green. The green I'm not certain on though.
Rehearsals have made me depressed. Mostly because I don't have enough separation from my character in one scene. I don't know if you've read Imaginary Invalid or not, but there is a scene where Argan (the father, the invalid) pretends to be dead. When Angelique (the daughter, my character) finds him way too much floods back to me and I literally have been losing my words for a couple seconds and have to remember to breathe. It makes for some sad nights because all I can remember from that night is desperately wishing it had been a trick. Can you believe its been 3 years and 11 months this coming Sunday? Wow. I haven't told Ken any of this and I doubt that I will. Mostly for fear that it would get back to Bob and then he'd be certain he made the right casting choice last show. Pride is awful (saying this about me, not anyone else at the moment).
Twin Cities Unified Auditions have gotten completely messed up and now Monday's auditions are only a half-day. This means Zac and I can't get in until 3:30 or so that afternoon and with hopeful callbacks, I'm not cure if we'll make it back for our Tuesday morning classes. We have to be back by Tues. night as auditions for One Acts start then. I just feel like I am so close to not keeping my head above water any more with all this.
But I have figured out what I want to do if I don't get a job at these auditions and whatnot. I'll wait to elaborate on that though for fear of that info landing in the wrong hands.... muahahaha... or i'd really like to sleep.
Other than being a deathly slush mess, the campus looks really pretty right now with the ice clinging to the seemingly dead trees. I'll keep doing my best to be happy and healthy. After all, I have a trip to London to look forward to in two weeks.
G'Night, Love you, Can't wait to see you again.