Naps are tricky because you either wake up refreshed and relaxed or you have a headache, dry throat, and are unaware of what year you’re in.
reblogged from pleasant-hell, originally from hipsterinatardis.
My last week of shows here. I’ve had several company members tell me that they’re not happy with me for leaving. I’m going to miss a lot of these goobers.
Please explain why you stopped petting me to take a picture.
don’t cry me a river. that’s stupid as hell. cry me a milkshake
reblogged from jennwithtwons, originally from whorville.
I have a place to live!
Attempting to make my own Thai food.
I love that packing makes you throw stuff away.
reblogged from boozyanon, originally from odair.
Getting a massage on my last Monday in this city!
reblogged from doctorwho, originally from mycroftsmindtardis.
On my way into work this morning I was in the elevator with a family of season ticket holders and their youngest daughter wants to be a stage manager. More specifically, she wants to work at the theatre that she grew up going to. I just wanted to say that I was that kid. I grew up seeing shows at The La Jolla Playhouse and worked there. You can be that kid and then be that grown up too.
On the plus side, because my roommate has been dating a Starbucks barista, he gives me free coffee.
I really thought for a while that yesterday was Sunday. I was sad when I realized it was still Saturday.
Oh well. Two shows to go before a day off!
