A meal at home

Day 151.

I think this the first meal I've eaten at home in two weeks. It's still store-bought tortellini and store-bought sauce.

Whoooopie!

Day 150

After two and a half attempts the revolve and platforming went down.

Loading it In

Day 149.

Straight from one project to the next. Load in for Bullet Round started.

Too darn hot

Day 148.

It's 93+ degrees in my apartment. At midnight. Very very very grumpy.

Last day of the festival

Day 147.

The festival draws to an end. This doubles as the last day of my internship. Bittersweet.

Last day of shows

Day 146.

A more normal 15 hour day.

OMFG Tired

Day 145.

Second 18 hour day. Double ouch.

OMG Tired

Day 144.

The first 18 hour day. Ouch.

Blacks

Day 143.

If you are going to be back stage, you've gotta have blacks. I was hoping that if I wrote it on myself enough times, I would not forget in an exhausted stupor.

Beach Day!

Day 142.

It's Beach Day for the festival. This meant a lot of playing in the sand, eating burgers, and getting sunburned through fog.

ugh

Day 141.

I'm pretty sure this was taken a day late, with all the tiredness of the day before plus some anticipation about getting on the road.

iMe

Day 140.
Immortalized on the iPhone.

The trip home

Day 139.

Waiting for the sketchy bus home. A bus driver got shot in the head last night with a bee bee gun; it's cool...

hello there

Day 138.
I'm really just tired of looking at my green hoodie in all the pictures.

Jaw on this

Day 137.

It was day one of the playwrighting festival here in town.

Hot days, luke warm nights

Day 136.
When it's way too hot, a certain someone and I put our feet in frigid water to be able to fall asleep.

Naughty naught

Day 135.

Bad actors left their beverage collection. Just kidding, I love them all. But seriously, regulate your trash!

Late night, tail lights

Day 134.
Almost home.

I don't know

Day 133...
No idea

EPIC

Day 132.

This was an marathon day of lots of commitments and lots of driving.

Quick fix

Day 131.
I made a stir fry (w/ pasta) and a little bit of sirloin. Ginger. Ginger is the key to happiness (especially when mixed w/ garlic and cilantro). This was the fuel I'd been craving all day.

Spiney treats

Day 130.
It's marionberry season here in Oregon, and oh my goodness! They are huge, taste like concentrated raspberry cotton candy, and are covered in serious thorns. You earn these babies. Another day picking, another 11 lbs of goodness.

Seas of Blue-Green

Day 129.
I love the crazy brain-coral carpet in the new rehearsal space.

Dining In

Day 128.
Sometimes a certain someone cooks dinner for us. It's adorable.

CalifornIAaaa here I cooommmmeee

Day 127.
Epic drum solo because a certain someone and I are going to California this November! Thank you Southwest for having an epic sale and booking the next 4 months with visitors and visitations.

Earring ER

Day 126.

I tried to repair these earrings for the littler sister.

Wind Tunnel

Day 125.

The Columbia River Gorge funnels wind from the Pacific up the river reaching take-your-earrings-out speeds.

Fourth of July

Day 124.

We went to a certain someone's parent's house and took their boat up to a lake in Washington state for the holiday.

IT WAS AWESOME. Also, from rowing around I learned exactly where my triceps are.

The Heat is On

Day 123.

It's 96 degrees outside and about 88 degrees inside. This means the freezer must be stocked with popsicles at all times. OR ELSE.

In Vest ments

Day 122.
I got a ves-tie for cheap. I got home late. That's about it.

Post Rehearsal

Day 121.
My camera got passed around the table. This was the least blurry folks could manage. It is so nice to be working on a fun project with friends.