Remy (the little one), Lilli (braids), Brian (third in from left), Skylar (glasses), and Phoebe (pink) all left on Saturday night. So that means the entire original cast (save Gerard, the ensemble member who is being bumped to a lead on Aug. 2nd...good thing, he's awesome) is gone. Very sad for me. But I'm looking forward to seeing what other people can bring to the role, and I'm thankful I got to see all but three of them in their roles.

I'll miss Phoebe (pink) and Skylar (glasses) the most . Skylar's Touch Me solo was just absolutely beautiful, and he always seemed to be having a blast on stage. I'm looking forward to seeing them in Hamlet 2 in August (yay movie careers!), and I'm looking forward to seeing Jon Groff (left in May) in Hair, and Jonathan Wright (left in April) in Nick and Norah. And you can better believe Kayleigh and I will be driving to the city in October to see John Gallagher's new play. Anyway, I hope Remy and Lilli absolutely love college, and that Brian is successful in whatever he chooses to pursue.

Skylar
Anyway, since there will only be 3 of the same people when I see the show in August (another one of my boys is leaving on the 2nd to do the tour :-( ), I'm looking forward to seeing what these new people bring to the show, and I'm sure I won't be disappointed. I'm so happy that Blake D. isn't leaving for, well, I don't know how long, but I'll get to see him at least one more time, and depending on when his last show is (please don't leave for a long time), I'll probably try to either rush it or get stage seats for that night.
SUMMER GOALS (AND FEELINGS)
My diet's going really well. I just wanted to through that out there. Out of every "diet" I've tried, I've done the best with this one, and I hope I have the strength to actually finish it and get to a healthy weight. At this point, yeah, I care about looking better, but I care more about being healthy.
I cleaned my closet. It was very exciting, except for when I cut my toe on broken glass. That hurt, and I bled everywhere. Anyway, next I have to do under my bed, and then my room is DONE. I can't wait. It will make me feel even more ready to move out of there. If I go through things now when I have the time, it will be so much easier to move to the city next June, because all I will have to do is put my things into the moving van. My dishes, some of my books, my pictures, all that stuff...already packed up. I hardly have any clothes there anymore, just some spare tee shirts, sweatshirts, pj pants, and underwear (and my winter jackets and vest), in case I forget something. It's so much easier to through things from my childhood away now that I'm so much older. I used to do stupid shit like hang on to candles and whatnot even when they were pretty much gone, but now I can just through them away. Or I can think "even though these were my favorite shoes when I was 12, I should send them to Goodwill because a) they're out of style, b) I'll never wear them again, and c) they're in good shape. Someone can get use out of them. Or I can see a sweatshirt that Nanny let me wear once, and through it in the Goodwill bag because it's not something I would ever wear, she hardly ever wore it, and it's not going to bring her back. That being said, I still can't bear to get rid of her bathrobe or this pink zip up sweatshirt that was Mom's. They're both nice to wrap up in when I'm feeling down, and as unbelievable as this is going to sound, Nanny's bathrobe still smells like her. And I'd put money on that fact that she still has tissues in the pockets :-) But anyway, I'm glad I'm not such a sentimentalist packrat anymore. It's excusible once in awhile, but there's really no need to load my closet up with things that I'm never going to touch again. I also tore down all of my Orlando Bloom posters, and put up posters that I can identify with more. I have Springsteen (duh), the Brooklyn Bridge (duh), the Dylan poster that Ryan got me like 10 years ago, Floyd lyrics on the Berlin Wall, and a 1940's couple at Grand Central. I finally threw away the flowers that Danny got me for graduation too. Hanging on to them isn't going to change the relationship that almost was, and when I see them, I just get filled with that regret that still lingers sometimes, especially when I'm in Enfield. Hence why I try not to drive by MVRHS anymore.
Anyway, I'm ready for my New York trip (thanks Keena). I absolutely love my family, but I need a change of pace. Summer is kind of dragging, and I'm looking forward to going to school so I can really use my brain again. I like thinking. I like being in an academic environment. I like having my friends around. I wish I had friends in Nottingham. Not that I don't love hanging out with you and Jeff everynight, Keena, because I totally do, but I miss doing things with people my age. I need to see my friends from Mascoma more, but when I'm in Enfield, I'm just so tired and focused on seeing Dad and Grandpa that it slips my mind. This is going to sound ridiculous because we all now the circumstances, but I feel bad just completely bailing on Dad when I'm in Enfield. We all know how he is, that he doesn't come out of his room, yada yada, but at least when I'm there, he can't say I'm never there. Anyway, I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm lonely.
GUILTY PLEASURES
I hate to say this, but I've gotten completely addicted to the Search For Elle Woods on MTV. We all know how I feel about Legally Blonde the musical (completely ruining broadway, trashy, etc), but there is literally NOTHING else on during that time slot, and that's the time when I'm in my room reading, so what else can I do? I happened to watch it once, and well, now I have to see who wins. The finale is on tonight. I am pulling for Bailey. I liked Natalie, since she was clearly the most talented but "o hai, let's discriminate since you have brown hair and brown eyes". Geez-sus.
And by the way, PROJECT RUNWAY SEASON 5 FTW! I mean, no one can be as hot or cool as Jeffrey Sebelia from Season 3, but this group of designers as a whole seems awesome. There was one creeper that I was worried about, but he got eliminated right off. Right now, I like Kelli, but there's only been one episode. Can't freaking wait for Wednesday. PR is my favorite show everrrr. I wish it wasn't moving to Lifetime next season. I love Bravo. I don't want PR to move to a crappy channel, and a crappy city (LA). I prefer my artsy channel, and I prefer New York.
LIFE AS A STAY AT HOME AUNT
Today Matthew goes "Heathy, you're a good aunt. But sometimes, you're a bad aunt." Haha, silly boy. If I'm a bad aunt, I will literally eat my hand. Or something. I love that kid. He makes me laugh. Today I tried to trick him into cleaning up his blocks by sending them down the treadmill into the box. It totally worked, but then he goes "let's play that again!" and dumps them all out. Oh well, I tried. But anyway, I've gotten really good at playing games like "animals", "exercises", let's use the lion bubble blower...Heathy, you could help me?", "nap", "drive through", "go somewhere in Heathy's car", "otay, come get me" and "throw the ball to me in the swingset...otay, now I'll throw it to you", as well as the standard blocks, cars, board games, hide and seek, etc. Honestly, I love playing with that kid. He's so much fun. I'm sad it's supposed to be a shitty week. I love playing outside with him.
I love his brother too. I just want to say that Luke is a) one of the (two) most beautiful babies I have ever seen in my life, and b)has the most gorgeous blue eyes. It's nice having a baby that I can hold without him saying "PUT ME DOWN!", and I love watching Matthew with him. I'm sad that I'll be missing so much when I'm at school, but by now I'm used to it.
POWER OUTAGES
We lost power for about 2 hours on Friday night. Ironically, I was in the middle of my first serious GRE study session. I guess that's what I get for trying to be productive. But, I got a flashlight, and I learned the top 12 most common GRE words. Boy, do I have them down.
Shit, I told myself I was going to study every night from 9-10. It's 9:30. Oh well. I'll study during the Legally Blonde finale, when I watch BAILEY win.
After I studied for the test of doom and despair and ruined NYU/Columbia chances, I was bored, and I (for once in my life) didn't feel like reading. So I sat down with a notebook, and began writing a narrative about my relationship with...Bruce Springsteen. The first couple times I heard him, what his lyrics mean to me, how he's impacted my life, how my love of his music as evolved through the years, etc. I'm not done, but it's actually turning out to be one of the best things I've ever written. When I'm done, I will put it on here. Maybe. Maybe not. I dunno. Maybe I'll put an edited version up. It might get personal. But, I am very proud of it.
So, I guess I'm off. I have a small headache, and I want to go study. It's the "Top 20 next most common words" tonight. I may blow it off and just relax though.
LOL, Jesse Malin is online. Great minds...