- I don't feel guilty about listening to something other than Into the Woods on my iPod. I missed you, Taylor Swift and Glee cast!!
- I can paint my toenails again!
- I don't feel like doing anything for a week, but I have plans every night (I don't do a show because I'm looking for something to do. I make time because I love it).
- I miss my cast desperately.
- My Facebook page is clogged with notes from friends telling me how good I was. I like those kinds of posts :-D
- I find glitter and bobby pins in crazy places around the house.
- My theatre supplies remain lying about the house for at least a week 'cause I don't want to put all the make-up away and wash my tights yet (see #3).
- I comb my former castmates' photos on Facebook at least 3 times a day to see if anyone has posted anything new...but don't feel up to uploading my own yet...
- I think about memories I want to write in my journal and/or blog about (coming soon!)
- I start marking upcoming auditions in my calendar. No rest for the wicked, or weary, or gluttons for punishment, or shining happy people... or whatever the phrase is...
Wednesday, August 10
After the Last Midnight
Signs I'm no longer involved with a play:
Keeping track of my schedule
Wow. That post on Monday was really badly written. I fixed it so that it now makes sense. *Sigh* This is what I get for writing a blog post after only about 4 hours of sleep and going to the dentist.
At the beginning of this year, I decided to buy a planner/calendar. I hadn't really needed one up to now (or so I thought), because I don't really plan all THAT far in the future. Most of the time I just live week-to-week, and unless I'm in a play I make a lot of plans at the last minute. I have tried keeping track of things in the past -- I had a planner once, like, 15 years ago, and have tried noting things down on my wall calendar at home like my mom does -- but these attempts were not successful. I'd forget to write things down, but I'd remember them anyway, so it didn't seem like such a big deal.
But this year I decided to give it another shot, and bought a dedicated planner.
IT'S. AWESOME!!
I haven't been completely faithful, but I must admit there are several benefits. For one, when someone says, "Are you busy August 20th?" I can look at the planner and say, "Yes." And when he says, "How about the 19th?" I can say "No plans! That's yours!"* For another, I can keep track of other events, like which dates my parents will be in Italy, or when non-Facebook-using friends are in a show. For a third, I'm missing fewer stuff, such as auditions, I want to go to. For a fourth, when I audition for a play, I can pull out my planner and easily find out which days will conflict with rehearsals. For a fifth, when I make notes in my journal about what I did the past week, I can just review my planner -- so easy (unless I didn't write something down because it came up last-minute)! For sixth, I feel satisfaction that I'm actually sticking to something!
Sure, I'm a little late to the game, but I'm playing now! Turns out, it's nice to be somewhat organized with my time. One less thing to stress about. And it's a skill I'm developing that will probably be useful in the future. Yay!
Maybe next year I'll upgrade to a digital planner, or something online... what do you all use to keep track of your events?
*I do have other free days in between now and August 19th. Not many, but there are some.
At the beginning of this year, I decided to buy a planner/calendar. I hadn't really needed one up to now (or so I thought), because I don't really plan all THAT far in the future. Most of the time I just live week-to-week, and unless I'm in a play I make a lot of plans at the last minute. I have tried keeping track of things in the past -- I had a planner once, like, 15 years ago, and have tried noting things down on my wall calendar at home like my mom does -- but these attempts were not successful. I'd forget to write things down, but I'd remember them anyway, so it didn't seem like such a big deal.
But this year I decided to give it another shot, and bought a dedicated planner.
IT'S. AWESOME!!
I haven't been completely faithful, but I must admit there are several benefits. For one, when someone says, "Are you busy August 20th?" I can look at the planner and say, "Yes." And when he says, "How about the 19th?" I can say "No plans! That's yours!"* For another, I can keep track of other events, like which dates my parents will be in Italy, or when non-Facebook-using friends are in a show. For a third, I'm missing fewer stuff, such as auditions, I want to go to. For a fourth, when I audition for a play, I can pull out my planner and easily find out which days will conflict with rehearsals. For a fifth, when I make notes in my journal about what I did the past week, I can just review my planner -- so easy (unless I didn't write something down because it came up last-minute)! For sixth, I feel satisfaction that I'm actually sticking to something!
Sure, I'm a little late to the game, but I'm playing now! Turns out, it's nice to be somewhat organized with my time. One less thing to stress about. And it's a skill I'm developing that will probably be useful in the future. Yay!
Maybe next year I'll upgrade to a digital planner, or something online... what do you all use to keep track of your events?
*I do have other free days in between now and August 19th. Not many, but there are some.
Monday, August 8
Monday morning
I submit that there are few better ways to start a long week than by getting up early to visit your dad at the dentist, and watching the first twenty minutes of Disney's Robin Hood.
Oh, and no cavities. Not too shabby!
Oh, and no cavities. Not too shabby!
Saturday, August 6
Cow Death*, or Into the Woods tybbling
- I'm at the point where I no longer feel uncomfortable and grungy in my perpetual state of sweatiness. Doing a show outdoors, in voluminous costumes (including a full-on wedding gown) for over a week will do that for you.
- The rain last week postponed our tech rehearsal, but we didn't have to cancel. And the rain on Thursday was gone by the time the show rolled around (apparently the wind blew over some set pieces, but I was oblivious). I kept telling myself I'd rather opening night be rained out than closing, but truthfully I don't want ANY cancelled. I am so grateful that so far my prayers are being answered!
- My falling down looks real!! Hooraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!
- The prospect of brushing out my ratted hair every night makes me want to cry every night. I cannot entertain the thought of sleeping in it. I shudder to think how snarled it would be if I slept in it. *Shudder* If it didn't look so good I really WOULD cry. Thank goodness I'm due for a haircut anyway -- it'll be desperately needed after this run is over!
- I am too tired to think straight anymore. I am so tired today that the idea of not getting to sleep all day tomorrow makes me want to cry. I wish I weren't because I hate the fear that the show will go by too fast and I was too tired to notice. I'm sure I'll be just fine once I get off this couch, shower, and get some food! Thank goodness for the adrenaline and love of performing that will magically get me through the play tonight -- I have so many loved ones coming!
- Only two nights left, and we get better with each performance. I am so proud of this play!
See you there!
*"Cow Death" is the name of the music cue for when Milky White dies. This name cracks me up EVERY TIME I hear the cue.
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Closure/no closure
Disclaimer: Not everyone approaches dating the same way. My experiences are limited to, well, MY experiences. I am handling my dating life as well as I can but I am aware that I make plenty of mistakes. Please no mean comments, even if meant to be "helpful." I'm looking for understanding here, since I'm just trying to understand, too.
I understand that not all dates will result in marriage, and one date doesn't mean you're obliged to ask for or accept another with that person. That's okay -- dating is experimenting. It's a job interview. How will you know you like someone if you don't give them a chance? If it doesn't work out, then you look for someone you might have a better chance with.
BUT, I find it the height of unfairness that if a man and woman go out a few times, and the woman continues to be interested and the guy is not, the guy can end the dating relationship by simply not calling the woman anymore. At all costs, he will avoid the conversation that might result in her being upset and him being uncomfortable. So, the guy moves on and the woman gets no closure.*
BUT, if the guy is interested and the woman is not, the woman has to either avoid phone calls for the rest of eternity (because it takes forever for the guy to get the passive-aggressive "hint") or tell the guy that she's not interested, which often doesn't go well. It sucks to have a DTR** with someone you've only been on a few dates with.
So, the interested guy ends up getting closure, but the interested woman gets nothing at all until she finally, painfully gives up hope that he'll call her again, and decides on her own that he must just not have been "that into her."
And when the heck are you supposed to have this "thanks but no thanks" conversation? At the end of the date, when in most cases the man has paid for the meal and/or entertainment and is in a great mood because he likes you so much? When he calls to schedule the next date? At the door when he comes to pick you up for said next date? I've had multiple experiences that have scarred me for life against being able to be honest about not wanting future dates while riding in a car. I put it off and tell myself I'm trying to protect myself and be nice to him, but the longer I wait the harder the conversation is and the more tortured I am. Plus, I don't like feeling like I'm wasting his time and money when I know I don't want to date him anymore.
Sadly, I am really good at these conversations. I hate them, but I can usually spin them in a light that doesn't make the man feel like a total loser. It's a skill I wish I hadn't had to develop. I loathe feeling like the bad guy.
A few months ago, Frank***, a guy at church I had only talked with a couple of times before, told me that he was that ticked a girl broke up with him over the phone. Apparently he had thought things were going well, and was caught by surprise. He was really mad that she didn't have the guts to tell him in person; he thought she was totally selfish for making a phone call instead because it would be "easier on her." (Yeah, I'm sure that call was really easy.) When I pointed out he at least got some closure, Frank admitted he frequently took the "never call back" approach when no longer interested in a girl. I pointed out that he selfishly wanted her to break up with him the way HE would have preferred, and asked what approach this girl might have taken that might have made him feel less "abused." He didn't have a response. But it didn't make him feel any more sympathetic to her plight. The whole conversation just made me angry... and convinced me never to go out with him. If Frank was going to tell a relative stranger (which I was at the time) all of this personal information and in such an angry way, I didn't need him potentially spreading bile about me to the rest of the world, let alone our ward.
Is there a perfect solution way to break up with someone? Of course not. I can only take it one date at a time, one guy at a time, adapt to each situation, and do what I think is best. I have a tendency to over-empathize with people at the cost of my own feelings, and end up giving too many chances because I'm trying to be nice. Someone (I can't remember who) once said, "You don't owe your date anything but kindness and respect." I need to be better at that... and expect kindness and respect in return.
Emily Giffin was right. The person who cares less really does have all the power. It's an unfortunate truth and an awful power that I choose not to abuse when I'm the one who isn't interested.
I will say that I have had some very positive "I'm not that into you" conversations that have resulted in continued friendships. I've even had friendships with guys who didn't ask me out again after the first or second date. It can be done! Sadly, this doesn't happen as often as I'd like, and I'm totally surprised when it does. Hooray for mature, decent, kind people! The dating process doesn't always have to be awkward and painful.
Hopefully, someday it works out. Until then, let's all just acknowledge that dating is difficult, and I hope it's preparing me for something in the future, relationship-related or otherwise!!
*For the record, I have called and asked a few guys out (because, in theory, we live in a modern age), and although they have always accepted, this course of action never resulted in a man asking me out on a return date. This is why I am a firm believer in the "If he's interested, he will ask you out" philosophy.
**A conversation colloquially known as "Defining the Relationship"
***Not his real name
I understand that not all dates will result in marriage, and one date doesn't mean you're obliged to ask for or accept another with that person. That's okay -- dating is experimenting. It's a job interview. How will you know you like someone if you don't give them a chance? If it doesn't work out, then you look for someone you might have a better chance with.
BUT, I find it the height of unfairness that if a man and woman go out a few times, and the woman continues to be interested and the guy is not, the guy can end the dating relationship by simply not calling the woman anymore. At all costs, he will avoid the conversation that might result in her being upset and him being uncomfortable. So, the guy moves on and the woman gets no closure.*
BUT, if the guy is interested and the woman is not, the woman has to either avoid phone calls for the rest of eternity (because it takes forever for the guy to get the passive-aggressive "hint") or tell the guy that she's not interested, which often doesn't go well. It sucks to have a DTR** with someone you've only been on a few dates with.
So, the interested guy ends up getting closure, but the interested woman gets nothing at all until she finally, painfully gives up hope that he'll call her again, and decides on her own that he must just not have been "that into her."
And when the heck are you supposed to have this "thanks but no thanks" conversation? At the end of the date, when in most cases the man has paid for the meal and/or entertainment and is in a great mood because he likes you so much? When he calls to schedule the next date? At the door when he comes to pick you up for said next date? I've had multiple experiences that have scarred me for life against being able to be honest about not wanting future dates while riding in a car. I put it off and tell myself I'm trying to protect myself and be nice to him, but the longer I wait the harder the conversation is and the more tortured I am. Plus, I don't like feeling like I'm wasting his time and money when I know I don't want to date him anymore.
Sadly, I am really good at these conversations. I hate them, but I can usually spin them in a light that doesn't make the man feel like a total loser. It's a skill I wish I hadn't had to develop. I loathe feeling like the bad guy.
A few months ago, Frank***, a guy at church I had only talked with a couple of times before, told me that he was that ticked a girl broke up with him over the phone. Apparently he had thought things were going well, and was caught by surprise. He was really mad that she didn't have the guts to tell him in person; he thought she was totally selfish for making a phone call instead because it would be "easier on her." (Yeah, I'm sure that call was really easy.) When I pointed out he at least got some closure, Frank admitted he frequently took the "never call back" approach when no longer interested in a girl. I pointed out that he selfishly wanted her to break up with him the way HE would have preferred, and asked what approach this girl might have taken that might have made him feel less "abused." He didn't have a response. But it didn't make him feel any more sympathetic to her plight. The whole conversation just made me angry... and convinced me never to go out with him. If Frank was going to tell a relative stranger (which I was at the time) all of this personal information and in such an angry way, I didn't need him potentially spreading bile about me to the rest of the world, let alone our ward.
Is there a perfect solution way to break up with someone? Of course not. I can only take it one date at a time, one guy at a time, adapt to each situation, and do what I think is best. I have a tendency to over-empathize with people at the cost of my own feelings, and end up giving too many chances because I'm trying to be nice. Someone (I can't remember who) once said, "You don't owe your date anything but kindness and respect." I need to be better at that... and expect kindness and respect in return.
Emily Giffin was right. The person who cares less really does have all the power. It's an unfortunate truth and an awful power that I choose not to abuse when I'm the one who isn't interested.
I will say that I have had some very positive "I'm not that into you" conversations that have resulted in continued friendships. I've even had friendships with guys who didn't ask me out again after the first or second date. It can be done! Sadly, this doesn't happen as often as I'd like, and I'm totally surprised when it does. Hooray for mature, decent, kind people! The dating process doesn't always have to be awkward and painful.
Hopefully, someday it works out. Until then, let's all just acknowledge that dating is difficult, and I hope it's preparing me for something in the future, relationship-related or otherwise!!
*For the record, I have called and asked a few guys out (because, in theory, we live in a modern age), and although they have always accepted, this course of action never resulted in a man asking me out on a return date. This is why I am a firm believer in the "If he's interested, he will ask you out" philosophy.
**A conversation colloquially known as "Defining the Relationship"
***Not his real name
Tuesday, August 2
Go to the wood!
Well, I'd say it's "finally" here, but we've barely had 5 weeks to put together Taylorsville Arts Council's production of Into the Woods. We've nearly driven ourselves and each other crazy, but we've done it! My latest play opens tomorrow, and believe me, you don't want to miss
her:
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| Little Red Riding Hood, with the Baker and Narrator |
or him:
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| Cinderella's Prince and the Wolf |
or her:
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| The Witch |
or him:
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| Jack (of Beanstalk fame) |
or her:
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| Rapunzel |
or them:
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| Cinderella's stepmother, Father, and stepsisters |
Also, I'm in it:
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| Cinderella |
If you're in town and looking for a play to entertain, enlighten, and delight you, come to Into the Woods this weekend! I hope to see many of you there!
Now, go to the woods!!
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