Midsummer opens soon (play I'm in) so I won't be sleeping or on the internet much for the next week.
My costume gives me panic attacks. Probably the corset (can't breathe+not the right shape) in conjunction with the pink and sparkles. My character gives me panic attacks too cause I'm bad at it. I'm supposed to be bitchier and happier and WAY more self-confident than I feel.
I'm looking forward to it, though. Funny how that works.
Wren came over for dinner on Saturday along with en's brother and a friend of ours. It was great. We watched Hamlet and laughed at all the angsting (cause 15 minute angst monologues are overkill) and snuggled. She's going away soon, going on a ten-week trip to the southwest, and I'm going to miss her.
Yeah. Not much else to say. Just wanted to let you know not to worry about me since my last few posts have been unhappy and I'll be gone for a while.