Chorus rehearsal was okay last night. Some of the soloists were there to do some of the solo bits. That was cool. Also some of the dancers were there and we got to see some of the dances they'll be doing while we sing. Dido and Aeneas is still a horrible, horrible piece of music, but oh well. It might turn out to be fun, at least since it's the first time we're doing anything with actual, like, plot, and costumes and scenery and acting. (The soloists acting. Not us. It's enough trouble getting us to sing on pitch.)
"When do you want her to die?" --our conductor to the choreographer, in re Dido.
Partway through rehearsal I found myself trying to work out how the story of Dido and Aeneas could be rewritten with Smallville's Clark and Lex, respectively, in the main roles. Chloe would, of course, be Belinda. So who are the witches? Lionel and some of his minions? Gough and Millar, more likely. ;)
Speaking of Smallville, on Monday night I got caught up by watching the previous two episodes. Last night there was another one so I'm behind again, but at least I'm only behind by one episode. I thought the one with Zachary Bryan(sp?) was lame and last week's ep, "Accelerate," was deliciously creepy (although overly heavy on Lana).
I am, however, three Buffy episodes behind. :( I hope to watch them all this weekend so I can watch the finale along with everyone else.
Anyway, getting back to last night's rehearsal, I asked the concert producer whether it would be okay for me to wear sweatpants in the concert -- we're supposed to wear long black pants, and I don't have any that fit except my sweatpants, and I don't want to go buy a pair of black maternity pants just for this one thing. She said it would probably be okay. But she also said she might have some black pants with very stretchy waistbands and she'll bring some of them in for me to try on.
I still have to buy a black shirt for the concert though. Usually we wear black pants and white shirts, but this time around it's black shirts too so I gotta get one. That shouldn't be too hard; it doesn't have to be a fancy shirt.
After rehearsal we went to a new Moroccan restaurant and ordered way too much food because we didn't know how big the portions would be. It was crazy how much food we had. But it was all *really* good. And really expensive, alas, but ah well. Also, for dessert there was chocolate mousse. Mmm.
The fluorescent lights in my office are flickering. It's driving me insane. I turned off the flickering one, but now it feels too dim because the room is only half as lit as usual. Argh! I asked our office manager to call maintenance and she said she would. Sigh.
anyway, lunchtime, more later.
"When do you want her to die?" --our conductor to the choreographer, in re Dido.
Partway through rehearsal I found myself trying to work out how the story of Dido and Aeneas could be rewritten with Smallville's Clark and Lex, respectively, in the main roles. Chloe would, of course, be Belinda. So who are the witches? Lionel and some of his minions? Gough and Millar, more likely. ;)
Speaking of Smallville, on Monday night I got caught up by watching the previous two episodes. Last night there was another one so I'm behind again, but at least I'm only behind by one episode. I thought the one with Zachary Bryan(sp?) was lame and last week's ep, "Accelerate," was deliciously creepy (although overly heavy on Lana).
I am, however, three Buffy episodes behind. :( I hope to watch them all this weekend so I can watch the finale along with everyone else.
Anyway, getting back to last night's rehearsal, I asked the concert producer whether it would be okay for me to wear sweatpants in the concert -- we're supposed to wear long black pants, and I don't have any that fit except my sweatpants, and I don't want to go buy a pair of black maternity pants just for this one thing. She said it would probably be okay. But she also said she might have some black pants with very stretchy waistbands and she'll bring some of them in for me to try on.
I still have to buy a black shirt for the concert though. Usually we wear black pants and white shirts, but this time around it's black shirts too so I gotta get one. That shouldn't be too hard; it doesn't have to be a fancy shirt.
After rehearsal we went to a new Moroccan restaurant and ordered way too much food because we didn't know how big the portions would be. It was crazy how much food we had. But it was all *really* good. And really expensive, alas, but ah well. Also, for dessert there was chocolate mousse. Mmm.
The fluorescent lights in my office are flickering. It's driving me insane. I turned off the flickering one, but now it feels too dim because the room is only half as lit as usual. Argh! I asked our office manager to call maintenance and she said she would. Sigh.
anyway, lunchtime, more later.