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When Pianos Try to Be Guitars
Mar. 29th, 2004 12:46 amI had a minor spaz while fixing the horrendously incorrect time on the date/time field, and I just lost a rather long LJ entry. So in a nutshell:
Parents and two critics were in the largest audience we've had, which was Saturday. All four seemed to have enjoyed it. Went to a rather tame party with the Othello folks afterwards. Went with Gabrielle, mackerel boy tagged along. Still don't like him, but some guy at the party did. I'm even less endeared to him after a cryptically insulting comment he made about Eric today. And on Eric's birthday, no less. Played Tori for him and sat with him on the couch onstage when I gave him his birthday card, which he liked. The show went pretty well, except for a CD player glitch about four seconds or so into the first cue. At least the stage was still dark at that point. Auditions for "One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest" are coming up, and I'm considering auditioning, just for shits and giggles. Still haven't started my paper for Dr. O, so I need to go sleep so I can actually concentrate while writing tomorrow.
Parents and two critics were in the largest audience we've had, which was Saturday. All four seemed to have enjoyed it. Went to a rather tame party with the Othello folks afterwards. Went with Gabrielle, mackerel boy tagged along. Still don't like him, but some guy at the party did. I'm even less endeared to him after a cryptically insulting comment he made about Eric today. And on Eric's birthday, no less. Played Tori for him and sat with him on the couch onstage when I gave him his birthday card, which he liked. The show went pretty well, except for a CD player glitch about four seconds or so into the first cue. At least the stage was still dark at that point. Auditions for "One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest" are coming up, and I'm considering auditioning, just for shits and giggles. Still haven't started my paper for Dr. O, so I need to go sleep so I can actually concentrate while writing tomorrow.
