And All That Jazz

Well, Chicago has come to an end. Very bittersweet to say the least. I was not expecting to get emotional about it. I did a little when I first got there and talked to Rand and Bekah, both of whom I am going to miss an IMMENSE amount. The last performance of a show for is always a unique one. After every number, line and step, I think to myself, that will be the last time I do this. One of the drawbacks of a life in theatre, the special moments run on....only to make way for new ones. Now I have to focus on the show at the dance studio which is coming a long very well, barring a flaky soloist. I have started teaching Nate some tap moves. I almost forgot how fun it was to tap and he is picking it up incredibly quickly. I actually enjoy teaching someone to tap. Very different from teaching a jazz class. In any case, I will miss performing the show, I will miss some of the people, but I am glad it is over. It was a special experience of me, that also became one of the most trying times for me, but you learn and grow.

I spent the night at Jason;s last night, which I really needed. I had missed having late night talks with him and this time I had the added bonus of Amanda. It was good to get out some of the tension and such. I didn;t really sleep much, but I had fun. I really do miss having Jason around as a roommate.

And finally, a moment of humor to cap off the evening. I have an automatic litter box...yeah I';m lazy, fuck you too. So I am taking out the little receptacle box and one corner snaps and flings a piece of dried litter-ridden cat poo at my face where it bounces off my glasses and lands on my leg. Thank you and goodnight.

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