6 Word Friday (so I'm early. Who cares.)

The Things You Do For Shows...

Just Like Old Times...

"Some Girls"
by Neil LaBute

March 5, 6, 7, and 8 at 8pm, and March 8 at 2pm

TCC NE Playhouse
(Harwood and Precinct)

Please come see this show- It is a very very challenging role for me, and I am proud of myself for undertaking it.

This play is basically about a guy who is about to get married. Before he gets married, he travels around the country meeting up with old girlfriends to "right a wrong or whatever..." He is a charming, pathetic, asshole (aren't most of them?) who also happens to be a writer. I play Tyler, the second girl he goes to see. I am pretty interesting- so you should really try to make it. Or I will probably shoot you in the arm. Thanks.

*Lacey Jane*

"Married. Holy Shit. That's the big one, huh? Totally big step."
-Tyler

What A Fab Week So Far...

If you're a loyal reader of my xanga, perhaps you remember THIS grand adventure.


Last night at 250am a GREAT PAIN in my side woke me up and left me WRITHING in agony, calling my dad on the phone because I couldn't even shout, and calling Dave too, because I couldn't even walk. Good old' dave carried me to the car, and good ol' parents drove me to the hospital. The pain subsided enough to walk into the hospital and proclaim to all that "My Stomach Hurts."

Long story short, I am dehydrated from being so sick this weekend (Hey! I lost 7 pounds! In the least healthy way possible!), that I developed ANOTHER KIDNEY STONE. Oh the pain.


So great. Vicodin, my old friend. Please refrain from giving me nightmares.

Something that has definitely changed since '05- my pain tolerance. I have a very strong pain tolerance.

JUST NOT FOR KIDNEY STONES.


They hooked me up to an IV and pumped me full of liquids. Then morphine. Grand.


Well! I am off to rehearsal. We open in 2 weeks, so clear your calendars. More info will follow soon. Have a great week.



*lacey jane*

"If this is nothing I'm going to be really embarrassed"
-me, crying and moaning as dave was carrying me out to the truck.

Resting

Cassie died today. She's been sick for a long time and I am happy that she is finally at peace. It is better this way for her.

But not for her husband. And not for her children. It's just. So. Sad.

Rough day.


sorry for the lack of updates- but you know what they say. If you have nothing nice to blog about, don't blog at all.


*Lacey Jane*

I Guess I Changed For The Worst Again...

The last couple years I guess I have just gotten worse and worse as a person. I got a text today from someone who I felt very very close to saying that he has trouble hanging out with the "new me"

I don't feel like I have changed for the worst, but whatever. I guess other people know better.

Just Really Quick...

Tip out= AWESOME.