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  1. @lightkat No one believed me when I said you can't light a drop with 10 med flood PAR cans. And that's not even the half of it...
  2. I just have to keep reminding myself, "My name is not on this show, my name is not on this show."
  3. @kylevansandt SNOW!
  4. @lightkat Luckily, it happened during party scene, so I had 20ish minutes to check ahead and make necessary fixes. Still embarassing, tho.
  5. My worst nightmare just came true: the house lights accidentally got captured into a cue. Kill me!
  6. SNOW! Snowsnowsnow! Snowsnow! Snowsnow! SNOW!
  7. Alright day, I'm actually in a good mood and my morning has been good. Let's see if we can avoid fucking this up, shall we?
  8. Getting ready to run spotlight for about the third time in my life. For Jim Breuer, no less.
  9. @lightkat If that's the case, then I have a very exciting life...
  10. Dear spammer, Please stop spamming the comments on my blog. You're making me think people like me.
  11. Nothing like programming cues right up to curtain. Makes life more exciting, I suppose.
  12. New Rawr: Budgeting Our Dreams http://monsterawr.com/?p=645
  13. Oh, Young Frankenstein, you'll never not be funny!
  14. Dear Twitter and its users: I don't care about Glee. At all. Really.
  15. People who refer to themselves in the third person should be force-fed their own extremeties.
  16. A day that starts with cat shit on the kitchen floor can only get better. Unless the cat actually shits on me. Don't give her any ideas.
  17. Is it so much to ask for one single day of warm, fuzzy, family fun? Is it?
  18. So, I may have just eaten an entire bowl of artichoke dip, thinking it was onion-shallot-leek casserole. Which explains why my pants hurt.
  19. Dear Weather Channel, You lied to me. Boston is not experiencing mid 50's. Because of you, I left my hoodie at home. Go die.
  20. The number of opened, untouched water bottles I throw away after every show is just mind boggling.