Yup. Show's over.
May. 5th, 2008 08:54 amI feel rather like I've been hit by a truck this morning. Must be the day after production closed.
A meeting on chart and graph styles will be tough at 3 this afternoon.
A couple of quotes from the "things you rarely hear outside dressing rooms" file: "It smells like feet in here!" and "These aren't even my pants!" (said by a woman halfway into pulling on a pair of jeans)
*thud*
A meeting on chart and graph styles will be tough at 3 this afternoon.
A couple of quotes from the "things you rarely hear outside dressing rooms" file: "It smells like feet in here!" and "These aren't even my pants!" (said by a woman halfway into pulling on a pair of jeans)
*thud*
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Date: 2008-05-05 02:36 pm (UTC)"This is not My Milk!"
I think we spent the next ten minutes giggling hysterically. :)
Which doesn't have anything to do with shows, but everything to do with random non sequitors. Or something. Really, I promise.
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Date: 2008-05-05 04:57 pm (UTC)So much going on, and so little money.
Bah.
Glad that it sounds like you had a great time doing it though, despite the hit-by-a-truck thing. ;)