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Thursday, October 02, 2003 @ 2:02 PM
Wrench in Gears
Last night, our phone rang at two in the morning. Now, the first thing you have to understand is that our dorm phone is incredibly loud to begin with, and it gets a lot louder when someone in the room is sleeping. Shirley moaned, "Who is that?" and I said, "I got it," and rolled out of bed and answered the phone. It was Seth - and much though I wanted to talk to him, it was two in the morning and Shirley was trying to sleep, so I had to apologize and ask him to call me back tomorrowtoday.
So this is my life, post cell phone. If I had been able to remove the phone from the room, I would have probably talked to Seth until sunrise if he'd wanted. Grrr, arrrgh, if I can't get a new cell phone, maybe I'll just get a cordless to replace the phone we have now. At least then I could take my late-night phone calls into the stairwell.
This morning I went with Carolyn to Health Services, because I thought it would be a good idea to know where it is. Even though I have now been there, I still don't know where it is. (Said a la Xander.) I'm just a little slow in some stuff, mostly math and spatial relations... but certainly not challenged, or anything...
Then this afternoon, while walking to Theatre History class, I was witness to the first sleet/hail/snow??? phenomenon of the year. It started as rain, but then the raindrops started freezing in mid-air. They melted as soon as they hit the ground, but still... It's October 2 and it's just not right! Anyway, I got all sleeted on and then sat in class with semi-frozen hair. Fucking... I'm in for a winter of freezing white doom.
I got to class and met Tracy, my Stage Manager for Dolly, who informed me that I missed a production meeting. I thought it was at night. Turns out it was at noon.
I guess I'm just a little off my game today.
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