dainu.

Passover was Sunday night, after a good performance (a little odd to do the show during daylight, but it was a good show nonetheless). I love Passover. I love all the food laid out & the many people cycling in & out of the kitchen trying to help, & friends all seated around our little table with cups of terrible wine, holding matzoh or eating amazing roast chicken. I love Cozy reading the Haddagah & passing the book around to the youngest people there to ask the questions, or passing the book around our circle of friends to read the story, or praying for peace at the end, our cups held up & our noses burning from horseradish. It's all a good feeling.

Monday morning we discussed GS in theater history class (which was also a bit odd, but fun). I have to write a paper on it by Friday. My presentation on Ionesco is next Monday. We're getting down to final designing in Design class (we get to go visit ACT today), & our midterm in Asian Religions is next week. Is it already midterms? Yikes.