You're reading it. I hate weekends. There's nothing to do around here besides feed the animals and that takes a whopping hour each day. Which leaves 23 hours to find something to entertain myself. Yay.
Will you tell me all about Carmina Burana already!?!?!
Carmina was amazing... I mean, everything went perfectly. All the cues were dead on, everyone sang on pitch, we NAILED the chords we had to sing a cappella, the orchestra was spot on... It was as close to a perfect performance as there could have been.