I suppose I should be doing productive things--like clean my room and get organized--but I just can't seem to get motivated. The show went well, and I'm very happy about that. I'm exhausted as hell over this little 10 minute play we put up, but I'm happy...happy that I chose it and that it was well recieved and I got to work with some people I never had before. Happy that I know I can do a lead. Happy that people came. Happy that I went out with friends afterwards and celebrated. Just...happy.
On a completely different note, I've been going to this place called Physique 57 quite a bit. I'd read about it in Time Out and thought what the hell, it looks interesting. I'm completely hooked now. It's a series of isometric exercises using rubber balls, weights, and a ballet barre, and after two and a half weeks on it I can feel the changes in my body. I bought a newcomer unlimited pass for a month, but the price jacks up after the month is over. Grrr...I might suck it up and buy the 20 class pass, even though it's going to cost an arm and a leg. What the hell, you only live once. Better than spending it on booze, right?
All right, it's officially the afternoon. Going to get some life stuff done before the crunch of school starts again tomorrrow.
I'm going to blink, and it's going to be May. Still can't believe it.