Rocker spent 1 hour doing flowy-doughy choreography on Aquarius/Let the Sun Shine In. I think I won't be able to listen to Hair in a long time. I opted myself out of that piece (the only piece I did that) and read a trashy fantasy book instead.

One of my dance partners tapped me on the shoulder last night, dragged me away, and then gave me tips on how to belt out the mini-solo I have. It's so funny how some people give you criticism and tips, and you are totally grateful, which I am with him. And another person does it, and you want to slap them in the face. It's all about context, delivery and pre-existing relationship.

Andy made some ice-cream last night, and invited a few people over, including the guy who gave us the ice-cream attachment, Tom B. It was caramel popcorn pecan ice-cream. It was more like soft-serve since he belatedly realize that ice-cream needs several hours of freezing. The conversation was about improv for a while, and my eyes were glazing over in boredom, but thankfully it changed topics ;-) to Tom's dating life.

I get a break today,  Andy and I are going to Hyde Park Theatre's "Body Awareness" play today. Hope it's not triggering.

Free time soon! I'm so going to chill.