i'm a pixel here, myself

Oh dear lord. The number of things that have to get done at my job before I leave next Friday? I don't think I can COUNT that high. Seriously, folks, the pile of work is taller than Mount Padalecki. Argh.

BUT! I meant to say this last night and forgot. The costumer for the show is doing a kind of Victorian-gone-wrong thing, with a lot of metamorphosing costumes to give the whole façade thing some visual impact. So she pulled out a bunch of papers on which she'd glued cutouts from magazines showing the aesthetic she's going for. One of the figures she'd cut out? Ryan Ross.

Wow. That was an AMAZING rehearsal, and we haven't even added music yet. We assigned vocal solos for "Façade", and I'm singing... three-quarters of them. 0.o I suspect this is because they're all REALLY HIGH. Also, Hot Danceboy likes wearing tight t-shirts. I heartily approve. And I got him talking, which is an improvement over the sulk-y expression he tends to wear (which is hot, don't get me wrong, but not in a personable way).

Unrelatedly: Happiest of birthdays to cathybites, monkiedude, and one Jensen Ross Ackles.