9.19.2001

i should sleep. i've been watching "notting hill" since rehearsal let out--hoping i could pick up on the accent. kirk's having us rehearse with it, and if i can get on that stage and bust out a british accent, my life will be complete. i'm thinking about falling asleep to the movie started over again as a sort of osmosis--i'll wake up tomorrow with a british accent that i can't stop speaking in.

what a wonderful world it would be.

i'm a very tired girl, and i'm afraid to go to bed because i know it'll be even worse tomorrow. but a few good things. 1) no call from the printer, so perhaps that means they didn't have any problems. which means the paper should look good tomorrow (TOMORROW?!?! yay...) 2) not too much work tomorrow

i was going to go over and visit with christopher tonight, but i'd promised myself i'd go to bed early. shit. i wouldn't have been fun anyway, i would have curled up in a little ball and fallen asleep. there will be other times to visit with him.

stood outside with a candle on the 200s mound with some other smcers at 10:30 tonight for the whole satellite photo event--i'm looking forward to seeing the picture to see how it came out. if anything, it was a wonderful idea, and it would rock my world if it was visible...we'll see.

elizabeth's ben folds concert photos look great--make me wish i could have been at the show (in case you didn't read my huge rant, i really wanted to attend), and i must say that any man who can wear a backwards baseball cap and play on one of those keyboard guitar-type deals (what's the official name for those, anyway?) and produce amazing music like he can automatically gets my utmost respect and adoration. rock.

i am now forcing myself to sleep.

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