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Mar. 21st, 2004 11:16 amI have a show today; mostly, I seem to be puzzled by this. But it's sold out, so that's nice, and we'll have raised thousands for a good cause, and now this project will be over. And, while as usual I will find myself unexpectedly sad after the fact, I'm also sort of really relieved. Hoboken, while not particularly hard to get to, has been enough extra-labor of the non-fun type that I've been relentlessly grumpy on this production.
I'm hoping to catch up with someone who owes me freelance money today -- it's not much but it takes care of metro card and groceries and the like.
Also our boss from Germany will be in the office on Monday. I won't be there, but hopefully when I come in on Tuesday there will be lots of concrete good news, because the constant background stress on that front is pretty intolerable.
I've got rehearsals for Counsellor on Tuesday and Saturday this week, which is a nice pace for easing into it.
I slept like 12 hours last night and have remarkably little to say really, but that's okay, I needed the sleep.
The weather is still colder than I'd like here, but yesterday the sky was the color of all last summer, and staring out the window at the rehearsal studio, all I could think of was how neat last summer was, and no matter how good it gets, it'll never ever quite be like last summer again. As crazy as so many things made me, there was a real wonderment to everything, and all those strange errands and sitting on concrete is, despite everything, surprisingly easy to be nostalgic about.
You know, there are a lot of things wrong with me, but that right now I'm craving a nasty Starbuck's coffee-free frozen drink and my favourite bench in Times Square may well be at the top of the list.
I'm hoping to catch up with someone who owes me freelance money today -- it's not much but it takes care of metro card and groceries and the like.
Also our boss from Germany will be in the office on Monday. I won't be there, but hopefully when I come in on Tuesday there will be lots of concrete good news, because the constant background stress on that front is pretty intolerable.
I've got rehearsals for Counsellor on Tuesday and Saturday this week, which is a nice pace for easing into it.
I slept like 12 hours last night and have remarkably little to say really, but that's okay, I needed the sleep.
The weather is still colder than I'd like here, but yesterday the sky was the color of all last summer, and staring out the window at the rehearsal studio, all I could think of was how neat last summer was, and no matter how good it gets, it'll never ever quite be like last summer again. As crazy as so many things made me, there was a real wonderment to everything, and all those strange errands and sitting on concrete is, despite everything, surprisingly easy to be nostalgic about.
You know, there are a lot of things wrong with me, but that right now I'm craving a nasty Starbuck's coffee-free frozen drink and my favourite bench in Times Square may well be at the top of the list.
