2/4 saw 16min on the elliptical lvl 3
2/5 saw about 25 min of me walking fast around the mall looking for boots (got Docs, finally, swear they're the hardest to frickin find around here, apparently)
2/6 saw 20 min elliptical, lvl 4
2/7 saw more walking in the mall, more leisurely but longer, as we looked for bags for Otto
plenty of pacing around backstage in rehearsal most days, and the obligatory "can't have no migraine more than 1 day in a row" shit.
speaking of the moon (your title) - i had to be up and out of the house for sunrise this morning -and the full moon was just beautiful in the west against the very blue sky. Almost made it worth being up at that time.
Highschool was like that for me. Walking to school before proper sunup, but the moon was often just so gorgeous in a way it can only be in the wee morning.
It's been going ok. Not spectacular, but not stinky bad. Last night we had a bad audience, laughing inappropriately, and having some rather rude comments.
I got sick. head cold. gone, but congestion lingers, and now I'm coughing a lot and lose my voice nightly. We have 3 shows left.
I'm not sleeping well and have been fucking exhausted. Getting better.
Not working out because I've had a bunch of stuff due, and I don't want DOMS affecting me on stage. NEAT has been eh. Weight not moved, eating low to compensate for the ass-sitting.
I'm not doing this again for a while. It disrupts my life too much. I was doing well, and it threw in a monkey wrench. Don't give a monkey a wrench, it ain't cool, he fucks shit up.
I'd like to breathe. That'd be so friggin awesome.
I've also learned that you don't give a dog a pee-filled diaper. Somehow it tripled in size as it got shredded into thousands of pieces in the back yard.
You're close to done!
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Passable just isn't as rewarding as great. It felt kinda off, but not in a way that was easily identifiable so as to be able to fix it. Kinda slow, just weird. But it was ok. Just kinda, eh.
So glad. I'm tired, need sleep, need my evenings back, have other things to do. I'm missing a lecture by Chip Kidd tonite for our final show. It seems to often interfere with my "real" career path stuff (AIGA stuff, usually, or other interesting shows/lectures) and adds a lot of stress.
It was fun, but I'm glad it'll be over and then I can get other stuff done in that 4-6 hours a night that was spent rehearsing/on the show.
I'm not doing oly any time soon. Weight to lose, shoulders that can barely handle a 10# db for overhead squats…
Just coming in to say that I love the stripey socks.
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Oh and I have a Monkey from the Houston Zoo for you
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Or, perhaps I had deleted it before you even saw it?
Look up a few posts...
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Oh and I have a Monkey from the Houston Zoo for you
Aww, dat is sooo awsum.
The monkeys here, well, really anything here, (not here here, the zoo is in Ashboro) are far away. It was hard getting good pics of nearly anything. (Plus at the time I had a crappy snap-shot camera.) Most of the pens are small, but really removed from the viewer. I'm hoping that going back we'll get better stuff more up close.
I'll prolly take the traditional stuff out too, new killer lens might rock that stuff.
Show was great last night, felt fabu. The second week we had a secret-santa-like encouragement system going on, and the chick I picked, I gave her a shirt I made. (Back, "Cry Havoc" and front "shot by a nazi spy" since that's how her character dies.) Not only did she love it, I have a goodly number of requests for more. so that's what I'm doing today.
So glad to be finished. It'll make the rest of what I'm doing much easier to work on.
For one of my classes, we're supposed to start blogging, so I've revived my "professional" blog (the one with no nawty words, not in my sig) and am slowly gathering my previous work to talk about in addition to new things going on. Although, at the moment it seems our site is down. Oh well. (Artsy Fartsy if anyone is weirdly interested.)
And other than that, I have a day of laundry, shirts, mask, plaster, photoshop, and indesign ahead of me. Although not as busy as that list makes it sound.
Now if only I could get the sleep thing working again…
There are several Monkey shots in the stuff that I finally got uploaded to Facebook. The Zoo here as the walkway surrounded by the cages. It makes for some interesting pictures. ALthough I was a bit irritated that the Mandrill was not cooperating.
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