Just keep swimming

I have build a pack of poi dogs. I have walked the runway. I have battled the silk velvet tailcoat. I have juggled a work schedule involving three shows in tech and one still on the drawing board. at times, yes, I do feel invincible.

And tomorrow is a well deserved day off. Which for me means sleeping in. Perhaps Ross and I will make it to the beach for a change. And of course, tomorrow is First Friday. But instead of last month which involved embarrassingly large quantities of happy hour martinis, Ross and I will be working at one of the galleries try to lure in unsuspecting passers-by.

The last few months I have been working with Iona Contemporary Dance Theatre in their preparation gala. Saturday is the actual event. It will be a huge sigh of relief to get two days off a week again. Though with the size and scope of Christmas Carol, I still may be working 6 day weeks.

On the plus side, family is visiting next week. And shortly after they depart I head to the Big Island for a well deserved break, albeit a short 5 day one. In the midst of the madness that is the largest show the theatre has decided to produce.

Oh. And baby Taylor, your outfit for the wedding will be in the mail by Tuesday.