nixon

So, yesterday. How wierd that was. We were dancing in the atrium of the coliseum, in bright sunlight. There were families with small children everywhere. we had no stage- we were just on the floor between the quesadilla table and the fashion stage. We had to cut one number because time got all screwy, so at least we cut the one I was most nervous of. then I fucked up the Cherry chair dance. The dance I've done most often. WTF?Part of it was we had to cut Cherry Rain out of it at the last minute because there weren't enough shirts to go around, so the configuration was screwy. The whole thing ended up reminding me of the SGB Virgin Megastore horror.Oh well, back to working on the Halloween show for Sunday!