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Wednesday, July 26, 2000 @ 2:20 AM


Stayed last night at Cori's, after seeing What Lies Beneath which really sucked. I was upset that I paid $6 to see something so lame. It didn't get over until midnight, so we were driving around after curfew again. Cori and I didn't get to bed until 2 am, and then we slept twelve hours. Or rather, I did. She says she was often awake, and she also said she heard me crying in my sleep. I don't remember that.

I did cry last night, once during Within the Shadows, Emily & Josh's play. (Well, they didn't write it, they just borrowed it.) OMG, it is such an amazing script!!! The other two times were both because of A Certain Person, who managed to make me cry with minimal effort. (He later thanked me.) What can I say? It doesn't take much to make me cry. Once, when I had bronchitis and was home alone and exhausted, I cried over a Got Milk commercial. You remember the one? The Trix Rabbit finally got some Trix, but didn't have any milk. I was just, like, "All he wants is some f'n cereal, why can't you give the poor rabbit a break for once?"

Yeah, I know. I'm weird.

Another weird thing: My mother told me when I called from Cori's that Justin Mayo had called me, and said to call him back no matter what time it was. When I dialed his number, someone picked up the phone, and I assumed it was Justin. This was the conversation.

"Hi."
"Hello."
"What's up?"
"Not much."
"You said to call no matter what time it was."
"Well, what's wrong?"
"Nothing...I didn't know how serious you were about that."
"That's all right..."
"So...what's up?"
"Not much."
"Well...then, why'd you call?"
"I didn't."
"I got a message that you called."
"I didn't call you."
(Kellie thinks this is majorly weird.)
"Justin?"
"That would explain it. I'll get him."
"Oh my God! I'm sorry!"
"You sound exactly like my friend!"
"Well, you sound exactly like Justin Mayo!"

When I talked to The Real Justin Mayo (will the real Justin Mayo please stand up? please stand up? please stand up?) he didn't have that much to say, just that he would be sending me a rehearsal schedule for The Good Doctor and that I would need to look over it and make suggestions/changes/etc.

I guess I should give you an update as to how Close Second is going. Well, first of all, Derek hasn't been to rehearsal this week at all, and isn't planning on showing up until Thursday. Consequently, I am training Logan to be his stand-in. Logan had a very different interpretation of the Voice, but everyone except me ended up liking his better than mine, so I gave him the OK to keep it. We also completely re-blocked the Big Cori & Justin Scene.

Tomorrow's agenda? Get up early but sleep late somewhere in town. Buy duct tape at some point. Go have lunch with the Women of the Powell Clan - and my mother - at 1:00. (Scary scary scary). Then go to The Space, hang out and possibly get something productive done. I need to duct tape an extension cord to a light fixture, and steal some chairs from Metcalf Lab School. (Yes, I am serious.)

Oh, my Godf, there is so much to do! Not the least of which is getting my Sound Disaster together. Holy Mary Mother of Godf, I have so much to do. So many more important things to do that are much more important than blogging. And yet...here I am. Blogging. He he. Oh well, that's why I was born an Insomniac. So that I could get Everything done. (Notice the fact that Everything begins with a capital E now.)

And Godf is spelled with an F. (Speaking of which, there are new letters in the Ryan & Kellie Summer Files. Letter 4 and Letter 5 are here at last!)


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