To take arms against a sea of troubles
Week two of tour is in the books. It was filled with the normal SBTS tour problems, instead of the fucking terrifying, life-threatening, injury-inducing troubles we've encountered up til now. Our sea of troubles this week included dangerous heat levels, broken stairs, lack of power, long driving distances, getting caught in sprinklers, and utter exhaustion. So, pretty standard week two of tour. Wednesday, we drove to the center of the sun, or at least it was as far away and felt as hot. Mission Viejo. How do people survive in that heat? I can't say, but I did notice that nobody but us was wearing Victorian era clothing. The audience was lovely, and the show happened, and I think it was good. We were pretty much in survival mode, so I can only say that I was good and didn't fuck anything up. My carpool buddy, Tara, and I were planning to drive through Taco Bell after, but it was closed, which turned out to be a blessing, because we fo...