some weekend stuff

SO I didn't mention this yesterday, cause it seemed insignificant until today. But while I was waiting for Beth in Avalon, next to shish, I noticed this guy in the store, we looked up at the same time and caught each other's eye, and kept doing the whole look and turn away and smile thing; there was something siezing about the moments we caught each other's gaze. Then he left, after looking back one more time, until I saw him again out the window of Shish, since he was getting into his car which had been parked right outside Shish's window, and we caught each other's eyes again, through the window, and kept looking back and smiling, and by this time it was like I knew him, he seemed familiar. Then he drove off as I had to get into a car as well. Those moments were satisfying enough, but I did wish something had happened, I mean, he was just like what I like (physically), tall, defined chiseled features, a kind smile, and intense, complex eyes. And it seemed his pharamones had matched up with mine. I forgot about it until today I kept thinking I was seeing him around. I really hope I run into him on Grand by chance, some day....Aaah, I am such a daydreamer, but siezing moments of connection like those make me miss significant and passionate connections with people, like....

Like I had with my beautiful friends in Toledo. Bejota( BJ) came to my show on Friday, and I was instantly reminded of the ole days of Spain. Here are some Spain Memories....




Speaking of the show, I think there was a critic in the audience today.
Last night was our director's last night in town before he headed out to LA, so I met up with the cast at Nye's after watching a very long but Beautiful Floyd Collins at the Loring Playhouse (it's about a guy who gets stuck in a cavern, and guess what, he dies, but that took 2.5 hours to happen!). At Nye's, which reminded me of Las Vegas, we had a little fun and also I sang "Fever" accompanied by the old lady playing the piano, which led to some old men feeling on my leg as I walked back to the table. Nice, that's the way to get a girl...



Then met up with dancing machines John, Angela, and Charles at Nochee (on International Night) and we partied. John and Angela called it a night before C and me; we stayed up longer for some more fun...





Today after the show, went to a BBQ otu in the middle of nowhere MN, I mean past Lakeville, what is that? but met lots of great people. Conversation about 9/11:
Me: Yeah, if I was on that flight, I would probably have used my Wi-fi on the iBook to hack into the plane controls, or send messages and stuff.
Guy: Yeah, like, Hey we're being hi-jacked, LOL.

Night ended with wathcing Inside Man with Toussaint. Toussaint, what a character. Talk about a strange energy between people. I wouldnt be surprised if what he said actually happens: after these two months of hanging out, we will probably never speak to each other again.