The musical went quite well tonight. No one dropped any important lines and all the cues were it. I LOVE the Hot Box dancers and Elizabeth is still my hero onstage. If it weren’t for the demon-possessed microphones, I would have had a good time. I had gotten all six working, no feedback, nothing… and then they start the musical and WHAM! #2 dies, #4 buzzes, and #6 dies after it’s dropped, grr.
So we’re playing at something called the Bike Blessing (meeting of the CMA) on Sunday at 9:00, but it’s in Frontenac so we gotta leave by 6:45. So we need to practice tomorrow. Nate’s playing drums for G’n'D, so we had to move his drums back home tonight. Except it’s raining. And except he left the DOOR open to the van and then went to Steak ‘n’ Shake, leaving me with the rained-on mess. Blah, I just finished cleaning it up. It’s so depressing… so much water. I hope I got enough that it doesn’t ruin his drums.