Some Words From 8th Floor

I suppose I should say a bit about the past 24 hours, which are also known as the 'horrible, terrible, no-good-day'. It has been interesting to say the least.

• Went to the Three Days of Rain callback.
• Came back and found out our ceiling is leaking. Security and Physical Plant came. Wasn't fixed. Slept in my room anyways.
• Woke up and made it to design a little late. Plumber came to my room to fix the broken pipe.
• Found out I didn't get cast. Got lots of text messages that made me feel better.
• Went to work and found out Amelie had to go to the hospital for a burn. Went to the hospital to keep her company.
• Left the hospital with her and found out we had been locked out of our room. Had to call security and made a man let us in for free because of our horrible, terrible, no-good-day.
• Got amazing tulips from Johnny. (Amelie got potted violets. See photo.)
• Went to Riders to the Sea rehearsal.
• Went to The Actor's Nightmare rehearsal.
• Came back to Murray and realized I had no homework. Now I'm in Dylan's room watching the boys play Halo live. On Dylan's computer blogging because I'm a little bored.
• Thinking about how I have to wake up at 7 in the morning tomorrow to be ready for the 8 o'clock call for the high school viewing of Arcadia.
• Thinking about the beautiful tulips.
• Thinking about how I need to learn all of my lines for all of the shows I'm in because they open on Saturday.
• Thinking about how after Saturday and Sunday, my life is going to be super easy-breezy.
• Thinking about Baltimore and how not-so-far away it is.
• Thinking about how glad I am that I got a summer job.

Well. That's all for now.