I think it’s Saturday. It’s been a whirlwind couple days. so far, 2 workshops with a combined 15 people, 3 shows with a combined 32 people, and 1 hilarious bullshit story when I convinced my friends that I DVR’d the Hanson Reunion concert Live from Budapest the other night and rather than hang out at the bar I REALLY wanted to go watch it. Instead, I played it on the Jukebox.

You can barely hear it in the background in the video. I just love the juxtaposition of mmm…bop and a conversation involving Rock You Like A Hurricane.

Each night, this guy comes in and makes these badass dinner and dessert crepes before and after the shows.

Look, Matt is totally lovin it.

Thusday was the Improvised Film Project.

We shot 4 shorts and the audience watched the scenes live as the tapes got run back to the theatre. It was fucking unbelievable.
That’s Alisdair. He was in one of the films. He played his dad’s inner child.

After the show Thursday I got caught making this face.

Surprisingly it was before any of the Jameson I rounded out the night with.

I am totally late. I have to be at the theatre for the closing night show.
I really need to stop using the pretentious spelling of theatre for theater.
More soon.