rants

First of all, my sexy Dom muse kept me up until 2:30 am. Every time I thought I had finished with whatever I was writing, he'd poke me and say "What? You can't go to sleep yet!" By two, my eyelids were drooping. I finally put a stop to it and went to bed anyway, but I couldn't get to sleep for a while because Mr. Sexy Dom muse was being pouty and angry with me. I'll try my hand at pr0n or something later, to make him feel better.

( don't click this if you're not in the mood for an angry theatre rant )

I am now thinking of soothing music. Funny how really angsty music is soothing to me. It at least gives me a reason to feel like crying. Soft, slow piano music... Shit, I have to practice my ensemble. Deep breaths. More deep breaths. Fuck, I have to eat something before I leave, too. Is Erin going to fix my hair for me? Fuck if I know. I'd better do that too. Ookay, I'm calm now. Well, not exactly calm, but not angry anymore. Sort of. Lingering feelings and all that.