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Oct. 17th, 2005 11:51 amThe happy exhaustion of DONE.
Well... homework isn't done, enough, I got the bare minimum done, but didn't have much concentration to spare. I think I needed a break. And.. the prof mailed me today with things he things are problems in my code - and one of them is (IMO) a classic problem with his code... so that's upsetting.
But - Baby Doll tasks are DONE. Obviously the show isn't done, but the prep-work is on target, and all the making of stuff is done. Now it's time to work the stage, learn the space, and make changes when people + space + lighting + sound + Scratch (the director/manager/producer) are all blended together. The list of done is:
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Last night, I slept the sleep of the exhausted and relieved. I haven't always had a good night's sleep - lately, even when I lied down, my heart would be racing and it would be hard to settle down. Not last night. Oh boy. Pasties were finished, and *plunk* out like a light.
Now I go to Waltham to get mee-self some stage makeup. Praying they have someone with a clue on their staff, as I could really use a bit of a refresher.
Well... homework isn't done, enough, I got the bare minimum done, but didn't have much concentration to spare. I think I needed a break. And.. the prof mailed me today with things he things are problems in my code - and one of them is (IMO) a classic problem with his code... so that's upsetting.
But - Baby Doll tasks are DONE. Obviously the show isn't done, but the prep-work is on target, and all the making of stuff is done. Now it's time to work the stage, learn the space, and make changes when people + space + lighting + sound + Scratch (the director/manager/producer) are all blended together. The list of done is:
( Read more... )
Last night, I slept the sleep of the exhausted and relieved. I haven't always had a good night's sleep - lately, even when I lied down, my heart would be racing and it would be hard to settle down. Not last night. Oh boy. Pasties were finished, and *plunk* out like a light.
Now I go to Waltham to get mee-self some stage makeup. Praying they have someone with a clue on their staff, as I could really use a bit of a refresher.
