Close Encounters

sweater: Pitaya, pants: Jolt from Nordstrom, boots: ZigiSoho from DSW, cameo: demon kitteh!

Someone was extremely vocal this morning and decided to cameo himself in my photos.  A little like a demon, yes, but still!  Look at the picture below!  I got to pet le kitteh!  Crazypants was just happy to have me around all yesterday I think since I did not leave the apartment (and it was glorious), but had the scary faux fur Pottery Barn throw on my bed to keep warm so he couldn't cuddle (I think he can't tell where he ends & the blanket begins so he avoids it like the plague--it's hilarious).

Aw... he's so not happy I'm holding onto him...

Also, I keep having dreams about Threepenny.  And having to do with every aspect of the show from what rehearsals are like to what's going on with my job to finding out who is in it with me.  That last one really seems to be an important point onto which my nightly brain fixates.  Seriously, I keep thinking people have told me they're cast too and then I have to remind myself that "no, that was just a dream".  And it's RANDOM people too.  People who I only kinda know or don't know at all, but have only seen in other stuff before.  It is really weird.  I guess both subconscious Gina & conscious Gina just want to know who is in the show with me! But seriously?  It's getting a little ridic...

It's our Industry Night for MCE tonight, which, to be honest, I haven't exactly wrapped my head around yet.  I brought all my stuff with me though, so I can run some errands in between work and call and even though I KNOW we have a show, it just doesn't feel right yet... I mean, I came home from Saturday's show and took my nails off like usual and didn't even think about how that was a stupid thing to do until last night.  It was just habit.  But now I have to glue them all back on again (and then rip them all back off again) later today... BOO!  They are DESTROYING my nails.  For cereal.