DREEEEEEEEEEAM!

Okay, this is just going to be one long photoblog, starting with Friday night.



I spent a lovely evening wandering around this property - this is before the mosquitos commenced their dive-bombing sequence.



The bike looks good in the new truck, and I like having fun with nighttime photographs:



If anyone is interested in one, a few, or all of these adorable kittens, please let me know:



Look how precious!



On to last night's Moonlight Players Benefit Gala Thingie (Moonlight and Stars something-or-other), at which I was completely exhausted and sang "There's A Fine, Fine Line" and met a woman who is friends with John Tartaglia and Stephanie D'Abruzzo:

Nick greeted the crowd with an acapella outburst of "Wilkommen" and went on to take bids on everything in the theatre that wasn't nailed down.



Amber hams it up for the camera - I love the red hair!



The catering table was filled with deliciousness, but the fish was not headless, which is how I believe all fish should be. I didn't realize fish had scary-looking teeth, either. This is Kyle's finger, although he and Travis were both caught later, separately, playing with the fish, making it talk, and poking at the tongue.



You cannot take a bad picture of Tracy. I've tried. But check out this cute couple (who made my evening with a surprise appearance):



But when Tracy looked away for a moment, Kyle finally made his move on Bill:



Travis (thank you for coming!), also exhausted and dressed comfortably (and frustratingly still just as good-looking as he is when all dolled up), shows off his jazz hands. Note the horribly injured index finger on his right hand - the man works too hard. It's so swollen. You can FEEL how damaged it is. Even if I was blind, I could tell it was horribly damaged by the way that it feels.



Billy, Andrew, and Nathan stole the evening with their bit from Compleat Wks of Wm Shkspr, Abrdgd:



And now that you're all impressed that I've made it this far without any pictures of me...



Billy channels a little bit of Rodney Dangerfield, and I continue to work on how to smile with my new mouth. They can't all be winners.

This one, though, has to be my favourite picture of the evening. We didn't plan the matching outfits, but I sure wish we'd had a duet to sing because we look precious together. Ladies and gentlemen, Alyson and Kyle at the Moonlight Senior Prom: