I really am starting to not enjoy rehearsal. See, the typical rehearsal cycle is to not enjoy it, then to sort of enjoy it, then to start to hate it again. It's kind of a vicious cycle, but whatever.
And Project Runway starts again tomorrow night, but I won't be able to see it because it's on at ten and I have rehearsal and I'm not allowed to stay up until eleven on school nights. But I'll probably be able to watch it on Friday. My mom can apparently tell that I'm more psyched about Project Runway than I am about the musical. That's not entirely true. It's true right now, but once we start rehearsing in costume it'll be different. A lot different. Different in a good way. But right now, it's just misery times ten because I'm always tired and my feet always hurt. But it always turns out well in the end. I hope. It'll be more worth it on show night because we'll be able to sit down instead of standing and dancing constantly. But it'll work. Probably. Hopefully. I still like rehearsal and Project Runway.
Which reminds me, I need to get a pair of light wash jeans. Last year I got a pair of jeans over break and then had everyone sign them on the three show nights. The only problem is that I don't have any TIME to get them. It's the most annoying thing ever.