collisionwork | Things Done and To Do/Things To Do and Done

So we opened the third and last of our trio of Gemini CollisionWorks shows at The Brick last night, Everything Must Go (Invisible Republic #2).

Went well. Some rough spots, but not bad. Small house, at least 3/4ths of which appreciated the show, which I needed to hear as I can't tell myself what the hell it is anymore.

So B & I have been looking forward to this day for weeks, when all three shows are up and running, and we have our first day in weeks where we can sleep in, as this evening's show is Spell, and that's a relatively easy set up. So we were happy last night, thinking about sleeping in and relaxing all day.

So why the hell am I standing in The Brick right now at 9.15 in the am?

Because the postcards for Everything Must Go are supposed to show up here by 10.30. I had them sent here because I thought they be arriving sometime in the last few days when we were planning on being here (we weren't, but I would have arranged it if I saw they were coming).

So now I'm standing in this sweltering theatre - as I don't think it's right to turn the AC on for just me sitting around when we use it so much of the time around the shows - when I could be at home, relaxing or hugging a cat or something. And I'm still nervous that they won't show up that early (which I paid for) and they'll show up instead at the normal UPS delivery time of 3.00 pm, and I'll be sitting here for hours, bored. I should have brought a DVD or something to watch.

This bites.

Well, I feel like going posting mad anyway. Memories from things of 20 and 19 years ago in NYC have come up, a good thing and a bad thing, and I feel like telling some stories.

Ah, but the cards have arrived, and I can go home now, to air conditioned comfort. Let's see if I get to those stories now . . .