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Dec. 6th, 2004 08:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hopefulnebulaOK. I decided none of my icons were snarky enough so I whipped this one up really fast. Do enjoy... the cat looks a lot like my first cat.
OK. More TALES OF IDIOCY coming right up.
Rehearsal for the play was the one thing today that went even remotely well, and I finally got my Ben-slapping right. It was a tech, though, so it was full of "OK, hold still. I need to move the light. Hold still, dammit. No blinking!" And naturally the cubes we use for chairs and have to move repeatedly were the heavy kind today. Whatever happened to the hollow ones--the ones with handles?
Anyway, after writing that last entry, I was a touch late to choir (couldn't find my keys) and so I hurried over to Grant. Ran into Jill and Audrey on the way, and Audrey proceeded to say "Lizzy, you look busy. Hehehehe. Busy Lizzy! She's Lizzy, she's busy, she's Lizzy, she's busy..."
Damn squeaky girls.
OK. More TALES OF IDIOCY coming right up.
Rehearsal for the play was the one thing today that went even remotely well, and I finally got my Ben-slapping right. It was a tech, though, so it was full of "OK, hold still. I need to move the light. Hold still, dammit. No blinking!" And naturally the cubes we use for chairs and have to move repeatedly were the heavy kind today. Whatever happened to the hollow ones--the ones with handles?
Anyway, after writing that last entry, I was a touch late to choir (couldn't find my keys) and so I hurried over to Grant. Ran into Jill and Audrey on the way, and Audrey proceeded to say "Lizzy, you look busy. Hehehehe. Busy Lizzy! She's Lizzy, she's busy, she's Lizzy, she's busy..."
Damn squeaky girls.
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Date: 2004-12-07 04:43 am (UTC)What play is it?