That there's some heavy duty timber. Eight pieces of 3 1/2 x 5 1/2 solid wood. I think one time I measured a 2x4 and it wasn't actually 2 inches by 4 inches, but my Dad said that it was approximate, and that when you say 2x4 it actually meant whatever size it was that I measured. So let's just approximate here and say that I have eight pieces of 4x6, since those were heavy suckers to carry from my car to my second floor apartment. I'm gonna let you squirm and try to guess what they are for, since I'm actually a little terrified to use them. More on that later. Believe me, this is going to be one of the biggest and grandest undertakings of living room floor workshop projects, EVER!
Today we had class and they wanted me to sing, but I don't know how to really explain how horrible my singing is unless I actually sing, but don't I have enough things in my life to cause me to squirm in extreme embarrasment?
I'm spending the next three nights in the theater, working on lighting stuff. I should be more excited, but I'm just not. But that's really a bad attitude to have, isn't it? I think I should just make it my goal to learn as much as I can from this experience. And isn't that why I took this class in the first place--to learn as much as I can learn about everything that interests me? Yes! That's the attitude.
Sigh.
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