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Participated in Sean workshop. Apparently I have a very expressive back. The voice part went particularly well. Also, may I just say that the view from the Route 1 bridge in the early morning is fucking spectacular. It looked this morning like a collage of modern, post-apocalyptic, and pre-historic, all in one. The fog and the light and the bridge in the distance and the cars and trucks....Gah.
Theatre Journal:
Had choir tonight. Bite me. I'm about to fall over.
Dance Journal:
I was very happy to be able to do all three periods of dance today. I really got the full effect of the class for once. Running rep went relatively well, especially the triplet piece. Solo choreography also went well. I sort of brought my part A to good closure. I am having a bit of trouble with part B, but we've only been messing with that for a day. We'll see what happens.
Gabe Journal:
DEATH. I have been awake for 17.5 hours. 8 of those hours were spent engaged in vigorous physical, mental, or emotional activity, or some combo of the three. I'm about ready to die.
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