February 21st, 2004


One year ago...

In about 45 minutes, I was getting ready to go into surgery. Whee fun! Happy anniversary bionic arm!!

We can rebuild him... better... stronger... faster.

So... the show...

I'm exhausted.

I let myself be far too stressed last night.

The show... it wasn't a bad show. There were actually alot of really high points to it. People laughed and seemed to have a good time. We had over 100 in the audience, which was awesome.

There were some tech issues that couldn't be avoided. Who designs a tech booth where you can't see or hear the stage? technocowboy did a hell of a job flying blind, guided only by walkie talkie and instinct.

I think, for a first showing in a new space we'd not had a chance to work in before, under alot of pressure, we put on a pretty decent show.

Yet somehow I can't help feeling I let everyone down.

Maybe it's just the exhaustion talking...
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