Has it really been a week already? Why, golly gee golly, it has. I caught the bus over to Belmont as usual and bought a chicken mulitas (cheese, chicken, hobo spices, onion, and cilantro sandwiched between two fried corn tortilla) for dinner from the burrito food cart across the street because I forgot to eat before I felt the house. After wolfing that down, I walked over to the Theater Theater building. I'd arrived about a half. An hour early so I hung around the Box Office with Kim and Patty until the house opened.

  The evening sun showed through the branches of the elm trees that rustled gently above my head as I jogged down Vista ave. I reached the bus station at Salmon st. just as the #15 pulled up. There were few enough people on the bus that I was able to requisition my favorite seats: The corner seat in the far back opposite the two horizontal seats so that I can stretch out. When I arrived at Profile, I helped Browny set up for the performance.

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May 20 - May 30, 2010

Thurs - Sat. 7:30

Sun 2:00 p.m.

Mat Chat: May 23

It was hard to distinguish Sunday from Monday for all the sleep that I managed to get. Even with exhaustion dragging at my eyelids I managed to haul myself upstairs to get a much needed change of clothes. After a long walk down Vista, I arrived at the bus stop around 8:15 am. I took the #20 down to the stadium then the #15 over to Belmont. Much to my annoyance, the #15 was late so it took me the better part of an hour to reach my destination even with a lack of traffic on the road.

 Hello Saturday...

A late start from the workbench today. No matter how how late, or however much I work, I never seem to get any closer to finishing. Maybe it’s just that I’m never satisfied with the results. Which reminds me, I really need to get an alarm clock that actually works down here.

Down for edits

 Ta da

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Reed's Senior Project.pdf