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Feb. 27th, 2006 07:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Well, as I write this on my dashboard widget at 4:31pm, my brain has officially decided to stop working for the day. To that end it has drilled its way out of my skull, jumped out of my head, donned a Che Guevara-esque beret, and is currently running down the hall shouting, "Viva la Revolucion!" While flipping me off.
Yeah, and this isn't the first time that's happened, either.
But Laura, you ask, without a brain, how are you describing this only-shocking-if-you-don't-know-Laura turn of events?
That's simple: I carry a Griffin iBrain backup in my bag. It's smaller than my regular brain, and really just plain worthless in terms of doing real work, but it keeps me going until my regular brain wears itself out on cheap tequila and hookers and staggers back home exhausted and in need of a wash. Best $49.95 I've spent in recent memory (er, well, you know). :)
So. Hm. What else has been going on? Gosh, I know I did *something* yesterday worth mentioning ...
... oh, that's right, I went and saw
jkason make his local theatrical debut!
(Well, okay, he's been doing the show for audiences since Thursday, so it wasn't exactly his debut, but still, this is his first musical down here, so *technically* it counts. Shut up, I'm working with a backup brain, here.)
Yes, young Jason is Sancho in Man of La Mancha, and he did a fabulous job--and that is neither my older-sisterly pride speaking, nor is it the backup brain hiccuping. So there, Jason, be quiet and take the compliment. I mean, we all knew he could sing--but I had no idea he could wiggle so comedically with a gypsy dancing girl. :)
Really, my favorite scene in the whole show was Sancho's missive delivery to Aldonza, and then the "I Like Him" song. Because it was this nice, quiet kind of scene, and Jason had a really nice rapport with the woman playing Aldonza. Actually, he had a really nice rapport with Quixote, too.
So, yes, we're very proud of him.
I also got to meet Mrs. Jason's Mom and Kendall's mother and father, and Miss Kendall herself, the future hippie step-dancer (no, I did *not* say stripper no matter what Jeffry says) who looks a little like a Fraggle in the right light. We had a really nice time.
And now ... now I have run out of wit ...
Yeah, and this isn't the first time that's happened, either.
But Laura, you ask, without a brain, how are you describing this only-shocking-if-you-don't-know-Laura turn of events?
That's simple: I carry a Griffin iBrain backup in my bag. It's smaller than my regular brain, and really just plain worthless in terms of doing real work, but it keeps me going until my regular brain wears itself out on cheap tequila and hookers and staggers back home exhausted and in need of a wash. Best $49.95 I've spent in recent memory (er, well, you know). :)
So. Hm. What else has been going on? Gosh, I know I did *something* yesterday worth mentioning ...
... oh, that's right, I went and saw
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(Well, okay, he's been doing the show for audiences since Thursday, so it wasn't exactly his debut, but still, this is his first musical down here, so *technically* it counts. Shut up, I'm working with a backup brain, here.)
Yes, young Jason is Sancho in Man of La Mancha, and he did a fabulous job--and that is neither my older-sisterly pride speaking, nor is it the backup brain hiccuping. So there, Jason, be quiet and take the compliment. I mean, we all knew he could sing--but I had no idea he could wiggle so comedically with a gypsy dancing girl. :)
Really, my favorite scene in the whole show was Sancho's missive delivery to Aldonza, and then the "I Like Him" song. Because it was this nice, quiet kind of scene, and Jason had a really nice rapport with the woman playing Aldonza. Actually, he had a really nice rapport with Quixote, too.
So, yes, we're very proud of him.
I also got to meet Mrs. Jason's Mom and Kendall's mother and father, and Miss Kendall herself, the future hippie step-dancer (no, I did *not* say stripper no matter what Jeffry says) who looks a little like a Fraggle in the right light. We had a really nice time.
And now ... now I have run out of wit ...