My plan last night/this morning was to get my studying done, go to bed at a reasonable hour, then wake up early to study for my test before heading over to the theatre to perform my Assistant Stage Manager duties for the new show I am working on. Needless to say, as I crawled into bed at 3am this morning, that did not happen. But it was not my fault, I say. I was about to go to bed when I heard John and Alison in the hallway and she said they were going to watch "Willow". I joined them in the common room 35 seconds later.

Val Kilmer! In hair extensions! And beads!



Fun!

And of course we spent the entire movie eating brown sugar frosted mini wheats and pointing out the numerous parallels to LOTR.

Now off to dinner.

And now I'm back. Just spent an hour in BDH talking to people and making D speak Russian.

Anyhoo, this afternoon I was supposed to meet the crew of Everything in the Garden to do the load-in at the theatre. At noon. I woke up when my alarm went off at 10:30. Went back to sleep. Got up at 12:05. I have never gotten ready that fast in my entire life. So we did the load-in, spent two hours moving couches, bookcases, and the bar. We were supposed to poster today but they weren't ready.

The next two weeks of my life now belongs to them.

And now let us take this moment to remember Bob. Or was it Steve? The banana whose co-banana was viciously separated from his best friend when our local Russian decided to eat it. Steve (or Bob, whichever was eaten) will now be in therapy for years to come over the loss of his dear friend. Let us remember him...