Earlier this week I thought I had some sort of stomach virus.  B and Big Cheese thought it was morning sickness. Turns out I was just nervous about going to the theatre.  B and I went to see Spamalot last night and it was awesome!  I always worry whenever I do anything new.  I’ve been to the theatre before, but not to one here.  It’s so pointless for me to worry, but I always do simply because I’m afraid that if I think things will be fine then they will not.  I have convinced myself over the years that I’m playing some sort of reverse psychology on the universe.  Whatever.

That’s my recommendation for the day: go see Spamalot.  Even from the cheap(er) seats, it was wonderful.

There is a big interview coming up, so all the directors are being lovely.  It’s such a joy to work here.

Did I mention we’re going on a boat for our summer picnic?  Luckily we won’t be the only ones on the boat, so we don’t have to actually spend time with each other.  We’re great at team building.

-M

edit:  wtf is up with the font size?
edit 2: much better