Theatre Prom

Monday night was the Iveys!

Things:
Greta Ogelsby makes me cry when she sings.
I am an idiot for not forcing more DUMMY shots in the Open Eye slideshow. Lesson learned.
Sarah Agnew's Syringa Tree was beat out 2 years in a row by other one-woman shows. What the?
Maman's 1960's tablecloth dress was a success. Even without fixing the hem.
As were the $2 Jeune Lune high heels.
Continuing the "living a lie/living the dream" streak by painting Sue's basement during the day in exchange for a Iveys ticket. (This weekend I sold brats at OktoberFest wearing a "Schnitzel Happens" T-shirt at the same time as opening a show at the Guthrie)
A good evening had by all.

Super Trailer

Trailer for Super Monkey!! Opens next week.
If you are in Minneapolis, come see me and then we can have a fancy drink at the fancy Guthrie!
www.guthrietheater.org

Booth Love

Dizzy day. Migraine last night. Drug-induced daze today. So what does the unemployed and broke girl do? Look at photography websites. This one is from squareamerica.com. That's what I missed out on at the Minnesota State Fair, photobooths! Now I have to wait until next year...

Budget

Emails, Accounts, Budgets, Planning. That's today.
And not forgetting to floss.
Surprisingly, I'm handling. As in, not breaking down.
If you keep telling yourself that it's all going to be okay, it becomes true, right?

End of Summer

Had my last week with the Boys. (Above is a shot of Eli and Vince)
Summer's over?
Henry drew this. I have a red cape on and I'm Super Elise. Which is awesome.
Best part is that Fred got a hold of the drawing and chewed off the Super Elise part, and I had to tape it back.
Gus's favorite thing all summer was when we went to Brueggers for lunch to have bagels. Quite fitting.

Getting Stuff Done

Wow, feeling sick is over. That, was hell.
I made up for my last weekend in bed by getting shit done this weekend. Mainly, helping Michael and Sue make press packets and picking up DVDs and all that good stuff to try to get DUMMY to tour the world!
This just in: I am getting a car. Like, one of my very own. The budget is going to be tight, but it's going to be so good.
So, so good.

Sick

Third day of being in bed. Strep throat sucks.
Ok so in terms of pain, it doesn't compare to migraines, but being woken up every 10 minutes by my own swallowing, I could do without.