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Here we go with concert week. Rehearsal was not unbearable; I seem to have become the de facto leader of the sop1s pending Lisa's return. The knockouts are fun; I think probably 1812 will be the coolest one if we can pull it off. They're all old and cliche and trite, but they're there for a reason. Except Finlandia, but I imagine that will be better with orchestra. We'll see later this week. Rehearsal every night this week except Saturday and Sunday; those are the performances.
It's a nice change. Despite the grand total of two hours of sleep I was running on (will remedy that as soon as I finish this entry, never fear), I managed to stun, shock and amaze my table companions (namely, Salad) with my witty (perverted) repartee and speed of response. I also managed to get the three-wicked candle lighted, though it was unsustainable and it died soon after.
That was the best cheesebruger I've ever had in my life. It was like a perfect steak, but with cheddar. And ground up so it didn't even need chewing. Ahhh.
It's a nice change. Despite the grand total of two hours of sleep I was running on (will remedy that as soon as I finish this entry, never fear), I managed to stun, shock and amaze my table companions (namely, Salad) with my witty (perverted) repartee and speed of response. I also managed to get the three-wicked candle lighted, though it was unsustainable and it died soon after.
That was the best cheesebruger I've ever had in my life. It was like a perfect steak, but with cheddar. And ground up so it didn't even need chewing. Ahhh.
