opening ceremony

I flew to Edmonton on the day of the opening ceremony.
Singular.
The closing ceremonies are plural.
Go figure.
Everyone at the airport must've known I was from Vancouver,
I was the only one that wasn't watching them, who walked away from the televisions to get a coffee.
I saw the citadel production of Sweeney Todd.
Gorgeous.
The music is so good. These intricate melodies swooping through each other like razors...
And Johanna looked so cute in her sailor suit...
We stayed in bed til 4 that day.
I can totally walk on my cast now,
The crutches are just for speed,
And I needed them, as I checked in for both flights exactly 30 minutes before they left.
When I flew home the woman was like,
"go now!" I was like, "i'm trying, quit talking to me!"
I arrived in Vancouver at 8:30am.
I took the canada line with the entire world to starbucks where I met my partner for the scene study class i'm taking.
The class went from 10am - 3pm.
I was nervous because I hadn't read the whole play,
Nor did I feel 100% off book.
He said at one point about how this class is where you can work.
Enjoy how much work you can do.
Then I didn't feel bad anymore,
Cuz that's why i'm here.
To work.
To push myself further.
To work on work.
And it went good.
Great.