|golden delicious hope
||[Feb. 23rd, 2007|02:40 pm]
The 1930s are over. And every single show was a blast... even the one I wasn't in.
Last night I played a blimp/zeppelin in one scene, which basically consisted of floating around the stage randomly. This was fine until somebody nudged me, and I slowly floated off stage... towards the audience... into one audience member... I was in the process of falling completely on top of him before my fellow kittens finally stopped watching in fascination and pulled me back on stage.
We're in a good place right now. We're branding our shows, but still playing with formats, and just in general having fun.
I want more.