Back and forth, back and forth

We got back from California on Monday. Well, we actually got back on Sunday, but we spent the night at my parent’s house rather than drive back after dark, so we didn’t get home until Monday morning.

I landed at OAK on Monday afternoon, grabbed my luggage, and then spent forty five minutes trying to get my rental car. The first car I picked out had a really low steering wheel – like, brushing the tops of my thighs low, and it didn’t get adjust any higher. The second was fine, but when I ried to leave it turned out that it wasn’t actually available for rent so I had to reverse back into the rental lot, park, and then pick out the third car. I ended up driving a Nissan Versa which was the example model they listed when I chose what class car I wanted to rent. After finally getting to leave the rental lot I drove straight to the school.

What is there to say about the situation at Moreau? Grant, the latest fired designer, was about halfway competent. When I arrived there were a bunch of lights already hung and “focused” in the theatre, and there were some cues already, but it was a terrible job. Most scenes were being lit from the same six lights at the back fo the house, giving every song and scene the same flat, washed-out look. Plus, there was so much spill all around the proscenium I have to assume he either planned to re-focus later or just didn’t care. Probably the latter.

So for the first rehearsal I just watched, took some notes, and tried to make sense of what I had walked into. Tuesday I refocused the lights that were already hanging, ordered a rental package of 18 additional lights, and started re-doing the cues. Wednesday I picked up the rental, hung more lights, and continued refocus. By Thursday I was seriously re-writing the cues and adding more, and by Friday opening I was just down to tweaking the look and timing of some of the cues.

Now, it doesn’t look great. We opened the show on Friday with what I’d usually peg as a Sunday or Monday before opening version, but given the speed with which this all fell together I’m pretty pleased with how it turned out.

It was really nice to see everyone again. I spent most of my time in the theater, of course, but I spent the week sleeping in Angela’s spare bedroom. The students

Happy birthday Grandma, Connor, and Liam!

Friday
* No birthdays that day, but Gill did make the cake for Grandma’s birthday on Saturday.
* We were supposed to go to Nicole’s to watch a movie outside while sitting around a fire, but the projector didn’t work so we just sat around the fire. Becky was there, and so were the Beardsleys, so it was a fun time. Nicole made pina coladas and we had popcorn and pepperoni-ball pizzas and swapped stories around the fire. It was a blast, all in all, and Gill and I said our goodbyes around 11:30.

Saturday
* I started the day with Gill waking me up asking if I had any cash. She had been up since 7am helping Jean and Jodi set up for the block sale and was going out to pick up some donuts from Jack Frost.
* And then it was time to run up to Buffalo for Grandma’s 90th birthday party.
* Dinner was at the Polish Villa on Union, and the food was excellent, as always. The service, on the other hand, let a bit to be desired. Steve was the only person to order an appetizer and not only did it come after his dinner, but he got his dinner last from among the nine of us.
* I took this great picture of Dad just as he was taking a picture of me, so the lower part of my image is from before his flash and the upper part of it from after the flash.