My chance to survive the night

It's post-classes on Friday, and I STILL feel vaguely competent. Definitely only vaguely, but it's something. (Edit: Someone I deeply respect completely unexpectedly told me today I'm significantly more competent than I feel. These little comments can sometimes help people get through a week. Just be aware.)

I am about to be in tech for three weeks. For four shows. If you're around New York these next three weeks and want to catch something of mine, let me know. Pieces I'm co-directing, sound designing, costume designing, dramaturging, and playing electric violin for are going up. AAAH! But I know I can get through this and even sleep a little bit.

You know how?

BECAUSE I ORDERED 24 CANS OF CHEERWINE!


John Calvin approves.