I got my prompt for the dgficexchangethis morning. It is, blessedly, very vague. Yay. It's due on Ethan's birthday. Can't wait to see what everyone comes up with.
The theatre is doing Into The Woods next season for the first show. I'm not a singer, but I'd sell my Grandmother into white slavery to play a role in that musical. (Sorry, Grandma, but I totally would. I'd pay to get you out once it was over.) Little Red Riding Hood, especially. I've been listening to the music for the last two days... and there is NO WAY that I can hit some of those notes without medicinal help. I'm contemplating taking voice lessons, actually. What else do I have to do this summer? Besides vacation (Going to NYC with Mom & Sister -- YAY!) and lay by the pool? That sounded bratty. Sorry. Anyway, Into the Woods is one of my favorites of all time; Act One is wickedly funny, one of the best books around, with a Sondheim score (stinking hard music) and Act Two has huge lessons and morals. The best kind of theatre. It makes you laugh, and then makes you think. I want it so bad I can taste it. And that's never good. I guess I have three months to learn how to get up above my small range. Here I go!