Irony of Ironies

Achito is the one keeping up with the blog. What's up with that?

Things around here awfully hectic. Just a recap of some exciting things that have sucked up my time these past few days. So, appearing in no particular order, my black hole:

"The Secret Garden" opened on Thursday. Magnificent. Lovely. Just beautififul. Vicky's depth and breadth as The Nurse is a show-stopper. Tonight, she broke her toe on a prop. It's torn and bloody. The toe, of course. No apologies from the topiary forthcoming.

John set fire to the kitchen while cooking 120 hamburgers and 80 hotdogs. CO2 creates mud when sprayed on a grease fire. We were up until 2 am cleaning the stove.

It's been raining constantly. The Drill Meet had to be moved to the gym. We still made money, but not the kind of cash we expected. Of course, we didn't expect to blow up the kitchen, either.

Chris lost. Again. At least the season is over, bittersweet as it may be, and they can move on to planning for next year. I expect a strong showing in '07.

Jonathan is working the tech part of the play, and was introduced tonight in the tech acknowledgement at the end of the show. He was given a moment to say his name and what he does, and all he could think of was, "I move the door. Uh, yeah."

And me? I'm a zombie. Tune in tomorrow.