10/28/2005 - ONE day???

Tonight, it'll be me, my tent, and droplights, 'til the wee hours, trundling props out of the basement to the backyard, stringing lights, making last-minute adjustments. I'm psyched. I'm also tired, getting sick with a cold, and feeling very stressed. Still psyched, tho. Just gotta live through this.

Tomorrow, the gates open. I can't believe it's time already. I'm certain I'll still be outside, pounding signs into the ground and adjusting the armatures of my motorized props while TOTs trot through... my worst nightmare.