I just woke up. Yesterday was fun. I took Georgia to audition for Annie Get Your Gun at Village Square Theater. Her intent is to play Annie. I hope she gets the part because she's already performing one of the songs for SCITS this weekend. Geez, don't I sound all drama-informed? Except that I'm not. At all. Anyway, Georgia was #4, and so she sang Adelaide's Lament from Guys and Dolls, and it was very cute. Then, they called back the first group of audtioners to do a dance routine. It was wonderfully retarded, but very good. Since there were, oh, 30 people total to go, we went to Little China and ate lunch, and then came back just in time to do the cold reading. Is Malaysia chicken supposed to be crunchy? It's SO good, but it's incredibly crunchy. So, they did the readings. I decided that besides Georgia, I liked this woman who looked like she might be in her late thirties. She was a good dancer, and read for everything extremely well. I hope she gets a part. If I remembered her name, I'd have Georgia look. Then Kim met us at Georgia's so I could buy her gas, she took us back to Georgia's, we played Karaoke Revolution (I lost), and I went home. Had a very sad talk with Nikki that included some tears. She has been so distant recently, and she knows it. She doesn't feel like she's close enough to anyone anymore to spil her guts too. She's my best friend, and she can't spill her guts to me. That hurts my feelings, and she knows that. I think she feels like I don't have time for her, when I don't have time for much of anything, except for Saturdays. I hate the winter, I truly do. It evokes feelings in me that I don't like feeling. The whole atmosphere of winter makes me sad. Sometimes I wonder if I might have a light case of Seasonal Affective Disorder. It's always been like this though, and I don't go all crazy in the coconut like some people. And springtime makes me all happy. So come April, it'll be all, "Yay! Life!" again. So the chorus is going to Atlanta. Shorter bus trip, which is a good or a bad thing. I hate winter.