note to self

The next time I decide to direct my own work, I need to make sure that said work is complete. Trying to rehearse incomplete pieces is pretty much a waste of time and makes me look like a dumbass. That’s why the whole thing is going to be finished this weekend, come hell or high water. I have 30 minutes of finished material and another 15 of almost done. That leaves 15 more minutes kind of up in the air. No sweat. I can do it. Because I don’t have a choice. I mean, seriously. Enough already.

At least, with the exception of stuffed animal, this will be about the newest theatre you can get. Especially for five bucks.

PS – I don’t know who the fuck Josh Groban is, but he looks like a turd muncher.