:: Oh, Look, A Tumbleweed ::

:: Friday, October 17, 2003 ::

Wheeee....

I kind of have that exuberance that typically comes after a performance...specifically one where you have to release a side of yourself you don't release very often...and by that, I mean the mean, arrogant side of myself. I can't insult anybody to their face...ask any of my friends. I just can't do it. So that MacDuff/Malcolm/Ross scene was always awkward...but it's fun to get frustrations out.

We kicked ass. It was great. Caroline was amazing, as usual. The witches were amazing. Mike was great, John was great, Karl was great, everybody way great, blah blah blah. Of course, since I was backstage during the entire thing expect my scenes, I can only go off the speech, but it sounded pretty good.

Of course, then to have your mom and dad come up to you while talking to your friends and embaress the hell out of you is another thing.

So...that scene between Mike, Reuben and I makes me exhausted for some reason. I haven't yet figured out why, but it has to be a good reason, i suppose.

Also, thank you so much Jennifer for that wonderfully personalized card you gave me. It was beautiful. And I also thank you for running into the girls dressing room with it. And showing everyone. So now the cast members that didn't know (All two of them) now know.

Thank you, from the bottom of my heart.

:: Nick Friday, October 17, 2003 [+] ::