We've been having this strange rehearsal schedule where we rehearse from 2 or 3 til 6 on the stage, and then come back at 7 to rehearse with the orchestra. The only place for us to eat with only an hour is the food court in the mall across the street from the theater complex. Every day, we try to find something that doesn't give us stomach aches from this food court, and every day either Georgia's or my stomach starts to hurt an hour after we eat the stuff. This is us trying mexican-colombian food the other day. You can tell by our expressions how scared we are to eat it.
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It's odd that these blogs are getting shorter. Is there actually less to say... or perhaps just less time to say it! ;)
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