My speech is written. A whole slew of people read it, and it has some really heavy contribution from my brother, and TNG co-founder, high4tower. I feel so much better about this speech now that he touched it. It feels... right.
Now I just need to pack, and wish my back would stop hurting already.
I've been obsessed with RENT this week. Commuting, I listen to the Broadway soundtrack. At home, I have the movie play in the background, repeating songs I want to hear again.
Heavy on the playlist are Light My Candle, Santa Fe, La Vie Boheme, Take Me or Leave Me, Goodbye Love, and the Finale.
Obsessed I tell you. Wish I could tell you why.