Thursday, August 14, 2008

Someone's at the door.


I sorta/kinda love when alumni are back in town because there's always a really fun show to watch. For one night, people actually come and hang out at the Asylum - and people stick around after the show - and it's a good change from packing up and leaving as soon as the show's over. Harry told me there'd be a show... so I was there because I haven't seen Harry in a long time and he gives good hugs.

It was fun, because all of my favorite people (except Kelly and Jules) were there! Even Nick Wilson and Mitch! And even though Nick drank through the whole show (while being 20), he was still given a glass of champagne at midnight to celebrate his 21st birthday. Even though by now he is certainly a whiskey connoseuir - like Mike Anastasia himself. Happy Birthday, Nick! I'm sure today will be spent shit faced... just like every other day. But thanks for comforting me when I was crying in Chicago. And for making me feel INCREDIBLY bad about myself half the time - and incredibly loved the other half.

The show was hilariously funny. Like, breath of fresh air funny. I haven't laughed so hard in a long time. Yay improv! Yay friends! Sometimes, I just love it.

I have been so sluggish all week. It doesn't matter if I slept 12, 8, or 6 hours... I never feel rested enough. I don't know why. Maybe I'm mentally exhausted. Maybe my brain's wheels are just turning so much that I just can't feel well rested. And no venti iced lattee is going to change that. Sigh.

Evan's leaving for LA this week. That's DUMB.

2 comments:

Nick said...

Good to know I'm not one of your favorite people anymore

Betsy said...

Good to know I'm not one of your favorite people anymore. Because I stepped on your foot? Because I slept with your boyfriend? Because I tried to sleep with your girlfriend? Because I poisoned your bacon? You are so petty.

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