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01 August 2004 @ 10:38 pm
Weekend in a nutshell:  
Exhausting. Too much drama (outside of the actual scripted scenes, that is). Wonderful, beloved friends. Heat and humididity; rain and humididty. All-over aches, the kind you can only get from being launched from a horse's back. Or, rather, landing shortly thereafter.

Off to sleep now.
I feel: soresore
Jaredcrimsontom on August 2nd, 2004 07:17 am (UTC)
Yes, but you landed with effortless grace m'dear!
Kel: crichton gauntletladyjoust on August 2nd, 2004 03:20 pm (UTC)
Thanks, Jared.

I guess it wasn't too bad, as most people watching thought it was my planned fall. I was just fuming because I was so close to riding it out. Then the big comfy couch bucked and twisted and I knew it was either fall on my own terms or really be thrown.


I just want my partner back. I want him calm, happy, ready to do the show. I don't like seeing him distressed.
Jaredcrimsontom on August 2nd, 2004 05:40 pm (UTC)
Yeah, I know what you mean. I could see you working to try to sit through his spaz attack and was pulling for you, but damn if it ain't hard to sit through those "sunfish" bucks!