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Apr. 19th, 2007 07:39 am18 april 2007
oh, man. i had a close call last night. i was getting ready to leave for what i thought was my friend eric's dress rehearsal for his recital when i had this weird feeling and decided i really should just check my calendar one more time. and good thing. he must have sent out a different schedule at some point because i had two sets of dates marked in. in one, last night was the dress and friday was the recital. in another, monday was the dress and last night was the recital. i flashed back to monday, to the rehearsal everyone seemed to be taking strangely seriously. SHIT! thankfully, my black suit was still hanging on my closet door from sunday. i changed and made it there on time for what was, indeed, the performance.
we sang at the beginning and then one piece at the end. joanna was hungry in between but she felt bad about stealing food from a church kitchen. i encouraged her and then followed her into the kitchen with my camera. :)
i worked a bunch on my theory final last night - an analysis of peter maxwell davies' ave maris stella. and then i went to bed and, swear to god, dreamed about duration rows and rotational serialism. thrilling stuff.
today's a long day. therapy-rehearsal-theory-teaching a lesson(student just e-mailed to cancel, yay!). then home to CLEAN. because rach's mother is due tomorrow night and our house is... let's call it "not guest-ready." i hope her mom's visit is fun. it has good potential. i bet she'll love the difference in weather. ::knocks on wood:: mostly, i'm excited because we're going to show her slings and arrows, which i'm pretty sure she'll love, theater person that she is.
oh, man. i had a close call last night. i was getting ready to leave for what i thought was my friend eric's dress rehearsal for his recital when i had this weird feeling and decided i really should just check my calendar one more time. and good thing. he must have sent out a different schedule at some point because i had two sets of dates marked in. in one, last night was the dress and friday was the recital. in another, monday was the dress and last night was the recital. i flashed back to monday, to the rehearsal everyone seemed to be taking strangely seriously. SHIT! thankfully, my black suit was still hanging on my closet door from sunday. i changed and made it there on time for what was, indeed, the performance.
we sang at the beginning and then one piece at the end. joanna was hungry in between but she felt bad about stealing food from a church kitchen. i encouraged her and then followed her into the kitchen with my camera. :)
i worked a bunch on my theory final last night - an analysis of peter maxwell davies' ave maris stella. and then i went to bed and, swear to god, dreamed about duration rows and rotational serialism. thrilling stuff.
today's a long day. therapy-rehearsal-theory-
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