January 8

Because of drama with Candice, a few people's schedules got messed up and I was stuck opening. But because I got ish done last night, I didn't have all that much to do this morning so I could help Amber out since it was her first time opening. She was pro. Way better than Amariah and almost as good as Yeltsin. Not as fun to talk to, but it worked out alright. I worked until 10, which kind of flew by, and intended on taking a nap when I got home, but I showered and kind of dozed off and on instead. It worked out okay I guess.

Katy came home for a little bit in between rehearsals, but I was upstairs and she was downstairs the whole time. And Mike G. was supposed to come show the house again, but he failed. I spent the rest of the day listening to music and then when Katy came home, we went to pick Erin up. Then the silliness began. After dropping Erin's stuff off, half of which didn't make her flight, we all went to In-N-Out. Delicious. After talk of penises and pole dancing, we sang in the car on our way home, played with Scout, and then got ready for bed.