This post starts from Tuesday, the day after our Golden Day (two days earlier than usual).
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Tuesday, I slept in for as long as I could, very tired from the Golden Day shenanigans.
I walked close to 8 miles! Plus all the driving.
The leaky toilet in my room started REALLY leaking, as in water pouring onto the floor, so I frantically called maintenance and kind of lost it at our tour manager. She came to my room to sit with my while maintenance worked on the plumbing, and listened while I essentially told her how frustrating and stressful it's been to have scarcely a day during this entire stay without something breaking (in two different rooms!) or my key cards not working three different times, or hotel staff walking in multiple times, or the loud and violent party that happened on my floor the night I was moved to a new room. I know this is all highly unusual, and that most people are having a normal stay here, but I certainly am not. She asked if I'd like a voucher for the hotel's convenience shop downstairs, and the maintenance guys asked if there was anything that they could do.
"I just want to stay in a hotel room," I sniffled. "I don't want free stuff. All I want is a normal stay."
I don't know if I'm being a Karen, or excessively whiny or demanding here, but they asked and it's the truth.
As weird as it is that all of these breakages and disruptions are happening to me specifically, all at once, I'm not MAKING them happen.
It's completely bizarre, and it's no one person's fault and I don't blame anyone (except possibly hotel management).
But ultimately free breakfast or convenience store candy are not going to fix the toilet.
Spend that money instead on maintaining your hotel! Or how about paying your staff a living wage!
Anyway, they were able to fix the toilet, and everyone left. I was very grateful.
I organized the Italian souvenirs for shipping, and got things ready for the show, and my friend Brandon came to pick me up for dinner.
Brandon is a local drummer who also has gigs in Dallas this week, so he was dressed in concert black too.
At Velvet Taco, he got the WTF special flavor (which was 4-20 themed) and a veggie taco, and I had the flank steak taco.

Super delicious!
We chatted and got caught up while we ate, then went for a walk around Deep Ellum to kill time.
Loads and loads of street art and murals here.


We finished earlier than I anticipated, but frankly I was still very stressed about the toilet thing and needed the time to be calm and prep for the show. I brought some fancy Italian chocolates to the theatre for the band guys. Kathy (tour management) called me to the office where she gave me a voucher for the hotel convenience store and a lemon bar that she picked up somewhere (because "when life gives you lemons" I guess lolol). That was very thoughtful and above-beyond of her; the room is livable, and this whole time that's all I've been after.
The show went well, and afterward Brandon offered me a ride home.
Mostly so we could get the selfie we both forgot to take earlier!

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Wednesday I had NOTHING planned, much-needed nothing.
It was storming for most of the day so I got to stay in PJs and just splat.
During a lull in the rain I got to FedEx and sent off all of the souvenirs.
The show went pretty well.
Brianna, our Assistant CM, wants to have a pot luck on Friday.
Paul (drummer) is making carnitas and guac; Ashley (who plays Julie) is bringing the taco shells, rice, and salsa; Brianna will provide a side of beans and dishware; so I decided to do an elote salad and also bring some lettuce and tomato in case people want to make a taco salad/use something other than the shells.
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Thursday I got up early for breakfast at San Martin!
It's a Guatemalan chain restaurant and bakery, and this one here in Dallas is their only US location.
Meaning now might be my ONLY chance to visit it!
( CLICK HERE for Breakfast )I found a box of
alfajores (caramel sandwich cookies) wrapped with a nice bow, and decided to bring them to the pot luck. For myself, after much indecision, I got a chocolate croissant.
From there to Whole Paycheck for the elote salad ingredients.
I was annoyed to have to buy a whole jar of mayonnaise because they didn't have packets. Also had to buy full jars of cumin and paprika. The paprika I can travel but I'll never use that cumin...I'll bring it to the pot luck and maybe someone will want it.
Then to CVS for a large tupperware, because I don't have any containers big enough to hold four-peoples' worth of food!
Back at the hotel, clearing some counter space and chop-chop-chopping veggies.
It was roasted corn (frozen), red pepper, red onion, jalapeno, green onion, avocado, cilantro, mayo, Greek yogurt, cotija cheese, lime juice, and spices all blended together.

I should have taken a picture of the chaotic mess in my room. Cilantro and onion bits everywhere, gobs of paper towels and dirty bowls (I had to use almost every container that I had on hand in the process of prepping and mixing.) It's tough to prep when you live in a hotel room! But I think it turned out well, and because I've made it a day in advance the flavors will have time to really merge and become awesome.
When that was finished I finally got to chill for a bit.
Walked to the theatre because the weather was lovely.
Had a decent show.
I'm sorry I'm not sharing more "backstage stuff", but...what could I show you?
The pit, again? The locker room that is my dressing room, again?
I will think on it and see if there are new areas that I can share without rubbing up against personal image use or "restricted area" issues.
I mean...here's inflatable Buc-ee. He has eyebrows now.

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Friday, I was thrilled because there was nothing on the agenda.
I worked on Foodie Finds, which is a bit complicated because all of next week is rapid-fire load-and-go's, where we travel by bus from one city to the next and perform in four cities in about as many days. So I need to have all of the sheets for each city ready to go.
I also repacked my luggage so that I'll only need to bring my small suitcase, backpack, and tote bag inside each hotel.
The bus will be traveling with us, so we can leave some luggage on the bus overnight.
At dinnertime I brought my elote salad to Bee's room, where Ashley was cooking up some chicken stir fry and Paul was plugging in his crock pot full of delicious pork shoulder and setting out a big bowl of guac. We were joined later by Brian and Whitney, who brought misc snacks. The food was delicious, and we all had fun chatting and eating.


I should have taken more pictures, but I was socially nervous, plus only a small group had been invited to this event.
Plus it was storming pretty wildly outside, so we were all distracted by watching the Dallas skyline disappear into a wall of heavy rain and dark clouds. For dessert we had the alfajores that I'd brought, I think people liked them but I got more compliments on the corn salad. Everybody did an AMAZING job with food considering we're all working out of hotel rooms here!
Eventually we had to pack it up and get ready for the show.
I'm so glad that Bee organized this! It was fun, and we're thinking about doing another one in Thousand Oaks after the layoff.
It stopped raining long enough for me to walk to the theatre.
The show was fine, nothing to report except that our bassist, Brandon, will be leaving us before the end of tour to focus on his family. His replacement was in the pit today to audit the show. We will miss Brandon :(
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Saturday, my stepmom called and we got caught up, that was really nice :)
I had a normal morning, and went downstairs at one point to use my convenience store credit (it was forced on me after the plumbing disasters in my rooms this week.) I used it to get four of my usual protein shakes, which will save me the time of finding them as we bounce around between cities next week. Other than that it was just meal planning and packing to bring dinner and my computer to the theatre.
The first show was fine with Sam (key 1) conducting.
The break was quiet and relaxing. I watched Sweet Tooth, which is not great dialogue- and plot-wise, but is at least entertaining in a mindless sort of "what happens next" way.
The second show was also just fine, with an appreciative audience.
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Sunday, kind of a repeat of Saturday but with packing to leave.
I'm glad to get out of this hotel!!!
Though I will miss "Mine Own Dressing Room", lol.
If there was one thing that made me feel like a princess here in Dallas, that was it.

First show went well, afterward I walked to Whole Paycheck for some
Mezcla bars as they may come in handy next week.
Also got dinner from the hot bar. Lots of other tour cast and crew were there stocking up for the week as well.
Our tour management is kindly making all of our travel stops at grocery stores instead of gas stations, which will also help.
Second show was just fine, a very energetic crowd who seemed to have a lot of fun :)
Aside from the hotel insanity for me personally, Dallas has been a lot of fun.
Do NOT stay at the Crowne Plaza, y'all.
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Now we begin the most difficult week of this tour.
The schedule is
Monday: Travel to Orange and play a show
Tuesday: Travel to San Antonio and play a show
Wednesday: 2nd show in San Antonio + load out
Thursday: Travel to Tyler and play a show
Friday: Travel to Columbus GA and play a show
Saturday & Sunday: Shows in Columbus before traveling to Fort Worth
I won't have time for exploring anywhere except San Antonio, where I hope to visit Mi Tierra for their house-made candied fruits and La Panaderia for a bangin' croissant sandwich.
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Random Dallas photos:
Our wall tag (it's actually a ceiling tile). "Like a hippo protecting her young" is a line from a song in the show.

The chandelier one last time.
It started out red/orange/yellow, and by the end of our stay they had it pink/blue/purplish, and also in a different pattern.

An art installation that I saw every night while walking home.
The sign/sculpture, by
Alicia Eggert, alternated between "Now is only for the time being" and "Now is always the time for becoming".
