Things from the weekend...

Because for some reason Monday never seems like the time to post? I don't know. Anyway, so the show I'm teching for opened up. And it's a good show! And the set (which I had nothing to do with, heh) is amazing! It was a fun time, but I have my doubts as to whether I really belong there. Belongingness is pretty much always an issue in the back of my mind, so this isn't exactly new, but still. I just don't feel as dramatic as everyone else. I care about the show, but I'm just so much more... calm, I guess about it. Ah well... In any case, it went well.

And then... so many parties, so little time. I was invited to 4 or 5 places, only made it to one or two. 'course, I couldn't show up till after show time. I ended up being awake *really* late at least one day (cue my father's voice in my head... "did you get in early?" and my response, "sure, early in the morning!"). Oh, and I was Death from Sandman. I looked so cute! Thus did my experiment in goth-ness fail. But I was a fairly decent Death, as such things go. I even wore the makeup during one of the shows. People kept telling how great it was, though most of them had no idea why I had that. I think they just think I like drawing on my face. Heh.

And I had a most satisfactory holiday weekend. Friday I was very much not in the spirit, but Saturday afternoon, driving through the exceptionally warm changing season day with The Nightmare Before Christmas soundtrack blaring with sidruid, well, it was a fun time...