Pat King is My Friend

Pat King called and urged me to post another blog. He also let me talk to my kitten, Cassie, on the phone. She did not respond, but instead got freaked out by my voice and ran under the futon. All is apparently well in Chicago. In case you aren't aware, Pat is a former roommate who is currently subletting my room and living with Kyle, my current roommate in Chicago. I'm living with Adam in Boston, another former roommate since Pat, Kyle, Adam and I all lived together for two years at NU. Pat is also a tool.

Had our second run for the producer today, and tomorrow we move out of Uphams and into the dress rehearsal spot. Shouldn't be a long day, just a lot of heavy lifting. We move in on Wednesday, and then have a dry tech Thursday. The run went very well today, and we're in a good spot heading into tech.

Our director, Scott, is always telling us about these amazing feasts that he and his wife concoct every night. Well after much complaining from us as we ate our measly sandwiches for lunch, he brought in two huge spaghetti pies on Saturday. Basically the pie lining is pasta, filled with ricotta cheese, meat sauce, and extra cheese on top. Unbelievable.

Had some Upper Crust pizza tonight...definitely very good, although I don't know if it's as good as Pizzeria Regina. I'll have to sample more and make a decision.