I'm sooo sleepy. And I have to be up for a 9am, 4-hour rehearsal. Damn Margaret Boudreaux.

And it looks like it's going to rain through Spring Fling. :(

But, on the plus side, I made 30 Chicago icons today that I will post ASAP.

Bedtime for me.

Back from rehearsal- spent the last half hour going over spoken dialogue from The Lark, wherein I am once again the maid of Orleans.

It's pretty creepy how inside of the head of this girl I am. It's like this instant segue into Joan-voice, which is about half an octave deeper than my own, and with enunciation so precise that one could imagine that the words were being carved into stone.

The house is a bit of a challenge- Baker Chapel is notorious for its echo. I have to speak at half the speed I would speak even on a theater stage. I feel like I'm in slow-mo.

Anyway, Mike's on his way up. I need to shower. Spring Fling ahoy... and it's drizzling.

Jumping Jesus on a Pogostick.

Why is ASPhost not allowing me access to my icons site. They've apparently taken it down because "hotlinking is not allowed," even though everyone else I know can link their journal background from there.

Grrrg.. I thought I was going to be able to get around the FTP thing. I guess not.

[ETA and now it is working. But just to be on the safe side, I removed a bunch of extraneous hotlinks. I hope it survives the batch of pics I hope to post next week!]