I’m the shortest nugget.
With the widest hips and the sleepiest brain. 13 hours at the theatre today, 16 hours tomorrow.
My life has become parking garages, take-out food, dirty laundry, and a severe lack of money for iced coffee and cigarettes.
Break time between shows consists of me not wearing shoes and drinking sweet tea.
Definitely just smoked a cigarette outside of the playhouse holding paint brushes, a metal ruler, and covered in paint. If that doesn’t say stressed/depressed design major then I don’t know what does.
Lunch break at work - sat outside of the Rauh with Mike while he smoked, playing sodoku. It was too nice out to spend the rest of my break indoors after I finished eating.
First time working on the lathe in carpentry yesterday. Look at me go!
Just bought my stage management textbook for $2.50, which costs less than the shipping for it. I’m the queen of Amazon.