1 May
So, last night was the tech for my show, and my God that motherfucker is long.
Long long long long long. Long I say.
It went pretty well, I thought. But you can never trust an audience made up of other actors in the show, because they are all supportive and shit, so the laughs that we got really don't mean a damn thing, but I think that it is going to be reasonably good.
The second show went fine as well. I'm tired and not enthusiastic, and I really am looking forward to the whole thing being over, so I cannot really think of anything to say.
It's hot, too.
I just wrote in an email, "I am just finishing up writing the dullest entry ever in the whole wide world! No, really, were there a Diarist Award for Most Boring Entry For a Quarter, I'd be in like Flynn."
While waiting to go on, two of the actors in Women of the Wild West started telling me how good I am. They said that what was so good about my acting is that I never seemed to be acting, that I am so calm and natural onstage that I make everyone else appear to be overacting.
I truly believe that that is the best compliment that I have ever gotten in my life.
Lenten entries missed:
Writergirl talks about The Bitch, the nature of love, and her mother's birthday.
Today's
horoscope:
Time to plan a trip to visit family or friends who live far away. Put travel into your calendar.
One year ago today:
"You just wait...right...there and as soon as I get...out...of...this...box, I'm going to give you such a smacking!"
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