So, our school's spring show this year was Annie. Ick. But I was going to explode if I went through the season theatreless, so I did it. I was Mrs. Pugh, the housekeeper. Fun. I wore a hilarious wig.
The cast party was tonight, so we all wrote on each other's shirts, and talked about how much we were going to miss each other at the two different highschools, which meant that one of the unspeakably sexy girls who played Miss Hannigan threw her arms around me several times and wailed about missing me next year. Which made me feel good.
The choreographer of the show, Tom, is ridiculously handsome, in a weird way. He's also completely awesome, and I respect him so much more than our hack of a director. Go Tom.
Okay, done rambling. Bleh. I need to sleep.