So, here I am, sitting in a cabin in the middle of nowhere. I am with my entire family of seven people; including my unruly four-year-old brother. I guess I shouldn't complain too much, though. I have my own little spot with curtains I can close, a queen-sized fouton, and a fan. Also, because I got to see Mamma Mia last night.

It was a good show, put on by a national tour group. Sofie was good, although I got a little bored with her. I guess that tends to happen with most main characters though. Donna was extremely strong- she was perfect for the part. Rosie and Tanya were just as they were supposed to be, sassy and hillarious. The "dads" were different than I was expecting. In the movie, my favorite was Harry, then Sam, and I didn't really like Bill. In the production I saw last night, Bill was actually my favorite. He was the most handsome (he had all of his nice, blonde hair), and had an adorable Australian accent. Sam was my next favorite (yes, Sam is always stuck in the middle). He had a very pleasing voice- but he kind of looked like a cross between my pastor and my uncle Steve. Harry was good at his character, but his appearance rather threw me off. He just... didn't look like Harry. Overall, it was a great show. I had to stop myself from singing and dancing along.

Well, I have got to go, as I can hear my parents discussing the nature hike we're to be taking today.

Oh, the price I pay for art!