No squirrels fucking here, although they are all massively fat.
Good lord, it's beautiful out.
I think I'm home the 18th. Maybe the 19th. Who knows. Which seems both a long way away and remarkably soon.
The next few weekends are going to be crazy. This weekend I'm moving the set into the Zoo (smaller theater where student productions are) for the show I'm Assistant Directing. Then, the next weekend are the performances for that show. Weekend after that, I'm working tech for another show, a production of Alice in Wonderland that sounds pretty cool and a ridiculous number of my friends are in. Theater here is so ridiculously good, and I'm hideously intimidated by it.
I'm trying to pick courses for next term. Should I take Italian, Portuguese, or Arabic?