2004-05-07 - 3:27 a.m.

My show closed today. I am unbelievably relieved. It ended up being a nice little show. I just wished it hadn't taken -quite- so many hours out of my week.

Jamboree, too, is over. I would love to write the long, unspeakably sappy entry about Dave, Fraser and Ed, our first semester together, and how much I'll miss them. But I sort of feel like they know already. It's going to be one hell of a different group without them, and I'm sad at the prospect. We'll be fine, but they'll be missed.

So now I have all the work I couldn't do last week because of rehearsals. I've been physically less than ideal lately, with eating poorly and stressing so much. I've been shaking rather a lot. That's bad. So after this fun little all-nighter jaunt I plan on sleeping and working all weekend. Delicious, non? The student publication with my two poems is coming out Saturday (!) and I believe we'll be recording a cd next week. In short, things are hopping. They're also CRAZY, but hey, hopping's a start.

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