Whew, tragedy averted.

So, just to let you know, for about ten minutes, this very spot featured a gigantic hissy fit of a rant about how the guy playing my dad in the one-acts skipped practice yesterday to go to The Matrix and I only found out because he was ahead of people I knew in line (telling his friends about it, no less), even though he'd told my director that he was going to be just a little late for practice and how obviously ticked this made me feel, but then I realized that none of you would actually want to read it, so I got some ice cream and moved on with life.

Just letting you know that I have your best interests at heart. Continue with your lives.