Showing posts with label Day 11. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Day 11. Show all posts

September 01, 2010

FAIL

Not one person mentioned (good, bad, or other) my haircut today. That would normally inspire me to start hacking away with the nail scissors, or adding blue streaks and a perma-updo. Apparently, I crave attention. Who knew?

Also, it's September. I'm a little shocked we allowed that to happen already. In protest, I need to go dye something.

You can color too, while you wait.

July 02, 2009

Fake Upholstery is SO Five Minutes Ago (Literally)

I finished up today with the fanciest set piece for a two-minute scene EVER. (It's a carriage interior.) The tech guys agree that it looks much better than it did the last time they did the show, and the designer is all giddy because techs will be standing behind the piece shaking it while it's on stage, and the curtains and the fringe and the tassels will be bouncing which will make the whole thing look like it's REALLY MOVING. It's the theater equivalent of playing a moving video behind a stationary object - only, you know, the opposite.

Behold:

The staple gun and I: re-covered the cushions and bench, "wallpapered" with fabric, attached the corner trim, and hung all the curtains after sewing a couple of layers of fringe. The designer says that he likes having me work on things like this, because I really "get" fringe. (Apparently, some people don't. Can I list an understanding of fringe as a marketable job skill?)

Nice, huh? The whole thing is kind of like a portable bordello. If, you know, I were to ever imagine what that sort of thing might look like, which I wouldn't. At all.

Ahem.

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My sister has started her own "30 Days of Posts" - go follow along! So far it's fun, patriotic, and has a picture of a skinny-dipping-slip-'n-slider! (And that's just the first day!)

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Stay tuned - tomorrow I take exception to my mother's advice. There will probably be ranting involved.

October 11, 2008

Day11 - To Sum Up

My impressions of yesterday:

*huff* *gasp* *oooooh* *la!* *yummmm* *brrrr* *wheeee!* *yummm, again* *hee* *OW*

To illustrate:






(I accidentally deleted a couple of pictures of the Alpine Slide I'd wanted to use here. Bleh.)

Timpanoogos = tough hike up, great cavern tour, extremely cute Ranger guide, fine hike down, cold, great views.
Blue Plate Diner (Sugarhouse) = sketchy exterior, OK interior, FANTASTIC food.
Alpine Slide = cold cold cold cold cold, homemade winter hats!, speed, screaming, fun, COLD.
Grub Steak = terrific salad bar, nice atmosphere, excellent Mud Pie, Bread Pudding w/Rum Sauce that can knock you flat (whatta kick ina teeth!).
Hanging with friends = funny stories, LoveSac, no new pictures of Tara and/or Greg (sad), good times.

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Resolved: If I ever write an autobiography, it will be titled, "It Goes Without Saying."