The past three mornings I woke up naturally before 9:30. And it felt good, like I was sleeping in. And the weirdest part is that, indeed, I
was sleeping in.
Last night's dream consisted of me riding around in a limo (or perhaps a motorcade) with the president. It was a daily thing, and I have no idea what my role was. I was there. He was there. There were other people there, too. They were there. Every morning. In last night's dream.
a YAG dream
- I've come to watch a musical at the Young Actor's Guild.
- I give Wasbes, the music director, my glasses to hold onto.
- I move myself around from seat to seat between every scene.
- At one point, the seat I pick to sit in is on stage.
- Members of the cast subtley grab at me and sing to me when I'm sitting in the seat on stage.
- When I move to a seat slightly further away, where the cast can't physically reach me, Mary, the director, who's sitting nearby, gives me a look like, "What's wrong? Aren't you enjoying the show?"
- I find Wasbes to ask for my glasses back. He has several pairs of glasses hung around his neck, but none of them are mine. They are props. He tells me someone in the cast is using my glasses as a prop. I plan to go looking for it during intermission.
- I find a seat in the back somewhere, sitting on the floor, and a scene takes place right where I am.
- A girl in this scene is using a knife prop to cut holes in the floor. She makes a cut, then gives the knife to me.
- I become part of the scene, copying her actions, cutting the same spots on the floor.
- Another girl is doing the same thing, and I am copying her actions, cutting holes.
- After we have finished cutting, there are four holes, two for each girl. They are square shaped, and somehow when I look at them, it becomes clear to me that the girls are going to kill themselves. It also becomes clear to the audience. My "character" responds by slowly backing away in terror, then hiding himself under a chair where he cannot be seen.
- Then, a musical number begins, and the girls runs out the house doors.
- Throughout the show, people are becoming possessed by the devil. The good guys are putting their trust in these people, and it's clear that eventually, something very bad is going to happen.
Tonights dinner: beans (baked)
Dessert?
SLEEP.
Me: What did you have for dessert tonight?
Also Me: Toast.
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Will excitement never cease?
unitridecimal scalodine x
untscax
11/8--143/128
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256/143-16/11--13/11-169/88
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128/121-208/121
F# D
E C Ab F
Bb G Eb B
C# A
C 1/1 0
C# 128/121 97
D 143/128 192
Eb 13/11 289
E 16/13 359
F 169/128 481
F# 11/8 551
G 16/11 649
Ab 13/8 841
A 208/121 938
Bb 256/143 1008
B 169/88 1130
C 2/1 1200
Ellis' Duodene
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6/5---3/2--15/8
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8/5---1/1---5/4
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16/15--4/3---5/3
vertical line = 3/2 perfect fifth or 4/3 perfect fourth
horizontal line = 5/4 major third or 8/5 minor sixth
diagonal line = 6/5 minor third or 5/3 major sixth
new • Early July • Squares • Barrel
My car pooped out on the highway today, and it's been towed a third time to Autotech in Syracuse. I guess I wanted a day off, but not like this. Alas.
The overtone series is a fascinating adventureland.
Hey, I have time to do some laundry, so I'm gonna.
Peace out.
I signed a lease for Potsdam living while visiting schoolfriends.
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Hey, I went home and saw friends and Fiddler on the Roof. All was good. I miss many parts of my past.
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When I return to Potsdam in the fall, I will probably not have to live in a cardboard box now.
I am still enjoying my placement. I feel like a teacher. I like to teach.
I'm also lonely. I hated the heat this weekend, and I wish I had my friends here to mess around with. Or better yet, I wish I were in Potsdam or Troy.
Anyway, I'll be teaching again tomorrow, and at school I'm not lonely. I enjoy the company of the students and my sponser teacher.
