Stage Manager Week 3

So today I got to join the special needs children (aka The Actors) because there was nothing going on in terms of Production. I'm not a fan of the workshop exercises, I'm too uncoordinated and self conscious to be able to do them properly. Which makes me feel like a failure. I suppose to end of a really bad self-esteem day is the wrong time to write this sort of thing. What I did get out of it: Keep my mind open for any little thing that could help me out, or potentially help out others. Lame inspirational slogans could possibly contain a few golden pointers. EMMA (the other Sado-masochist) IS FREAKING COOL There's a lot of talent in our class. In both senses. (I hope Andrew doesn't read my FB notes because this will import onto there) I definately need to do this properly when I've had more sleep. Like properly in the rough outline of what might eventually be my actual journal sense.