(7+2) (OOO)

Tonight was closing.  I was not sad.  Except we finished the show, and everyone gathered on the stage and drank champagne and told stories about how successful the run was and how much we all like each other, and then I felt a little sad.  And then strike didn’t exactly happen, because staff is all involved in the tech next door, so eventually I sort of struck, and then I couldn’t find the people I was talking to so I just left.

I’m going to miss those actors.  They are good people.  And I think I accidentally promised one of them I would be back as a dresser on Seagull in February.  Which…yeah.

I feel tired.

But this week is going to be fun.  For the first time…ever…we’ll both be home from work every day by 4:00.  Thursday we’ll both be home all day.  Then this weekend is very special, because one year ago we had delicious cake, and this Saturday we get to have more cake.  It’ll be like a vacation.  But we’ll both still be working.  Yay!