Invasion of privacy

I'm going to pull a Julia and begin this with a story.

A while back I was dating this guy (who shall hereafter be referred to as Ned). I went to the movies a few times with Ned, and each time he'd try and put his arm around me. Only instead of resting it on my shoulder, he'd try and pull me closer and it would have to reach a ways to do so.

The problem is that his arm and/or watch would invariably get caught in my long mass of hair for a few seconds, and it made me uncomfortable and cranky. Needless to say, we are no longer together.

The moral of this story is that Matt touching my head is not only creepy but hilarious. I will have to try not to giggle from now on. For me it's even funnier than "you have a daughter.....". Julia, who knew the boy, thought I should share this.

I was so glad to get up on my feet today. I really love this part of the play, because even though my character suffers, so does Richard. Muahahahahahaha. I enjoy getting to watch the characters transform as rehearsals go by. I'm also glad to be back after the weekend, because it gives a purpose to my life.

The musical theatre workshop was a little nerve racking at times, but for the most part it was fun. The song we danced to will haunt me in my sleep. I loved how no matter what the boys in particular, and especially Leo, kept smiles plastered to their faces. I think the more we forgot the choreography the more we grinned. It was beautiful.