So yesterday I moved out of Fairview and up to Cohoes. It was really hard to leave. I found that once my car was completely packed I just kept wandering through the house, trying to find something else for me to do so as to prolong my stay there as long as possible. I guess it was a little easier since I knew I was coming back that night (and I'm still here at Church street as I sit here writing this) but it was still hard. And then once I got up to Cohoes, I had to wait around almost two hours until I could finally move my stuff in, and then, already overwhelmed by the amount of stuff I had and the too small of a room to put it all (it's really easy to accumulate a lot of stuff in four months), the bar to hang clothes on collapsed. Needless to say I was upset and it made me miss Chatham even more. But once I finally got stuff sort of put away and went to rehearsal, things got better. The director has lots of energy and is funny and a little crazy but it keeps things interesting. I haven't gotten a chance to really meet the cast yet, and it's a little weird since I'm coming in late, but I'm sure I'll get to know them all very soon. I haven't even really met the music director yet since we have yet to have rehearsal together haha. Well we will see how rehearsal today goes. It's weird not having rehearsal until 2pm, what a laid back schedule! Haha it will be nice though.
I'm going to end this with the note I got from the universe yesterday since it was incredibly appropriate to yesterday:
Sometimes it just sneaks up on you, Chris, doesn't it? You don't even see it coming. Suddenly and without warning, you're surrounded by the best friends you've ever known. You're waking up in the mornings just "dying" to get into the day. There's a lightness in your step and a gleam in your eye. Your thinking is new, your laughter frequent, and you're drawn to tears whenever you hear happy tales. You're on a roll, so it's not like you're thinking about it, but if you were to think about it, you wouldn't know what's gotten into you, nor would you recall just when. You'd only shake your head whenever you thought of how quickly everything can change...
Just something to remember the next time you don't see something coming.
By the way, you row my oars -
The Universe
Appropriate, right?
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