Today:
-I spent three hours shopping and failed to find a single damned skirt that would go with my corset, for FUCK'S SAKE
-my tank top strap snapped halfway through rehearsal, and I had no bra on underneath, but fortunately a sweater
-rehearsal and notes dragged on 'till 11:30pm, and we didn't get to the twelve thousand cast notes so I have to type them up before I can go to bed
-I locked myself out of my apartment (fucking doors that lock automatically), leading to much franticness, me being late to rehearsal, and finally getting the landlord to get a building guy over after midnight to let me back in for $35 (which, granted, way cheaper than if I'd gone directly to the locksmith myself, which would've been $125)
I can has do-over, please? Thank god I got Yuletide in last night, because surely I would have crashed the system or something if I'd tried it today. On the plus side, being late for rehearsal put me on the Holiday Train on the purple line, which was a very bizarre experience. There was a Santa, and lots of colorful lights, and Christmas music playing nonstop. I was frightened.
-I spent three hours shopping and failed to find a single damned skirt that would go with my corset, for FUCK'S SAKE
-my tank top strap snapped halfway through rehearsal, and I had no bra on underneath, but fortunately a sweater
-rehearsal and notes dragged on 'till 11:30pm, and we didn't get to the twelve thousand cast notes so I have to type them up before I can go to bed
-I locked myself out of my apartment (fucking doors that lock automatically), leading to much franticness, me being late to rehearsal, and finally getting the landlord to get a building guy over after midnight to let me back in for $35 (which, granted, way cheaper than if I'd gone directly to the locksmith myself, which would've been $125)
I can has do-over, please? Thank god I got Yuletide in last night, because surely I would have crashed the system or something if I'd tried it today. On the plus side, being late for rehearsal put me on the Holiday Train on the purple line, which was a very bizarre experience. There was a Santa, and lots of colorful lights, and Christmas music playing nonstop. I was frightened.
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