Ah, the nervous

Yeah, I'm a little anxious about tonight's improv performance. I had some funky-ass dreams last night. In the first, I kept lost in the backstage (Theater 168 had, at some point, become a gigantic, classically regal theater with red velvet curtains and thousands of seats). I ran into kennybosco a bunch of times and he kept telling me they were waiting for me and why wasn't I on stage?

In the second, I was at the normal theater, but I couldn't keep up with the pre-show warm-ups. I kept getting confused by really simple things, and one of my teammates (who doesn't resemble anybody I'm actually playing with) was trying to mess me up deliberately.

Oh, well. I'm looking forward to it. I think it's going to be an awesome show and I couldn't have asked for such a great bunch of people to perform with.

Freakin'. Awesome.

That is all. *collapses*