and all is well. kevin got back from colorado springs at 5:45 last night, and we left for rehearsal at 6:15.

perhaps he’ll get unpacked before we take a trip in september. but maybe not.

here’s a very official-looking photo from his last day of fencing coaches college.

olympic rings

kevin told me a funny story about his instructor, a french guy, but it’s funny because of the accent. so if you see him, ask him about it.

i think this must be the garden of the gods, where he went on the last day, but i can’t ask him right now because he’s having a meeting with a man in the kitchen.

gods

because kevin is having a meeting with a man in the kitchen, mollie is sequestered in our bedroom. AND SHE HATES THIS A LOT.

SHE JUST WANTS TO GET OUT AND KILL THE MAN.

she barks and barks and then she scratches on the door and this has been going on for about 20 minutes now and you’d think she’d be getting tired but apparently not. we all went running this morning, and now with this barking opportunity, she’s bound to sleep a lot later.

not that she doesn’t sleep a lot all the time anyway.

last night at rehearsal, the very first time that kevin and i were at rehearsal together, things went pretty well. on monday i had some serious concerns of it ever looking remotely like a play, but large portions of it now seem to be coming together.

i think i’m going to be wearing a very bright red wig. it’s exactly like jessica rabbit’s hair in “who framed roger rabbit.” i’m going to be wearing this little dark purple dress, and i tried it on for kevin and he said “why haven’t you worn that before?” if you could see the dress, you’d know why i don’t go around wearing it. too short, too tight. i bought it so long ago that i have no idea where it came from, but i do have a very vague memory of wearing it out in public. eventually i’ll post a picture of me in it, with all that red hair. and kevin in his dogpatch bumpkin outfit. we’ll make quite the dashing couple.

ok then, the weekend is fast approaching…

grace