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Weekend Update
Sep. 5th, 2006 11:03 amAs always, I have comments to get to. But as I'm running out of the house to go sign papers up at Starbucks, they'll have to wait until I get home.
And at last, I'm done with the Playhouse for two months. OMG does it feel absolutely brilliant. David's weekend... was nice. Not as hard and upsetting as I thought it would be. Some stuff was really emotional, and others? It's one of those... we know he'll be around. He's not dead, he's just... no longer managing director.
He can be such a bastard, but he's one hell of a director. And EVERYONE at the EP knows that David will be back to direct Les Miserables... if we can ever get the bloody rights to it.
So I'm now done with... a lot of things. And it feels great. I start my job on the 11th and at that point I'll really know what my schedule is shaping up. But really? I'm down to finishing the fucking thesis, teaching and starbucks. Wow is THIS managable.
Also:
If there is one or more people on your friends list who makes your world a better place just because they exist and who you would not have met (in real life or not) without the internet, then post this same sentence in your journal.
You know exactly who you are. And know I love you. More than anything in the world.
And at last, I'm done with the Playhouse for two months. OMG does it feel absolutely brilliant. David's weekend... was nice. Not as hard and upsetting as I thought it would be. Some stuff was really emotional, and others? It's one of those... we know he'll be around. He's not dead, he's just... no longer managing director.
He can be such a bastard, but he's one hell of a director. And EVERYONE at the EP knows that David will be back to direct Les Miserables... if we can ever get the bloody rights to it.
So I'm now done with... a lot of things. And it feels great. I start my job on the 11th and at that point I'll really know what my schedule is shaping up. But really? I'm down to finishing the fucking thesis, teaching and starbucks. Wow is THIS managable.
Also:
If there is one or more people on your friends list who makes your world a better place just because they exist and who you would not have met (in real life or not) without the internet, then post this same sentence in your journal.
You know exactly who you are. And know I love you. More than anything in the world.
