Heading Back into School

So, here comes grad school again. I just wrapped up what UH calls the "Turbo Project", which essentially means summer stock on crack. Arrive off book, block the show with 2 different casts in 7 days and perform it. Booyah. It sort of felt like home, but more traumatic. We performed Stoppard's "Arcadia" which is one of my favorite plays and Septimus is right up there on the list of all time sweetest roles I've wanted to play. This blog entry makes me sound like an idiot- really though I'm terribly rushed here and don't feel like feigning profound insights at the moment- mostly I'm just keeping my head above water. So, one play done in 7 days, followed by 5 monologues and a song, throw in a juggling routine and IPA transliterations due this week, oh and did I mention that we're doing "Wild Oats" and I have a principal where I'm supposed to look like a "greek god"? Yeah, I pretty much pissed myself at the read through today. It's articulate statements like that which make me sort of relieved that no one reads this... usually. Heading for bed.