SoUnDs

Tech week for the play is going pretty well. We're all getting pretty restless sometimes though and potty breaks tonight were too far and in between. I was crossing my legs a lot and rocking in the chair waiting for the time when I could dash off stage to the nearest restroom.

It always feels good to go pee after you've been holding it for three hours. I love that feeling. It can be pretty exciting ;)

I wish I knew how to do the inevitably bad things, correctly. Someday I'll learn how to communicate better to those I love. I recognize I have some faults in that area, even though I fancy communication to be a strong point in my life. I guess we all have to learn that we're not always right with the things we perceive in ourselves.

My production class ends after Friday and then that is 6 hours during the week that open up for me. There isn't much left for us to do. Today we helped to clean out the paint storage in the scene shop. I had to eventually get a face mask because the paint that was "bad," really was BAD!! It's considered toxic waste and you actually have to dispose of it in certain bins. It's weird. I knew paint could get bad, but really, it's like food and it grows mold, and the smell is unbearable. It smells worse than the dead animals I had to dissect in High School...and let me tell you, that was horrible. I wonder what Friday will bring me...hopefully not more moldy paint or lids that are impossible to twist off.