So yesterday I worked some more on my lines. I'm still only doing Act 2 and still only up to Fran's entrance, but I need to get more solid. Opening is looming closer and closer, but panicking will not help me learn the lines, just buckling down and doing it is what I need to do.

God, it was gorgeous yesterday, for once.

The sun actually was streaming into my bedroom at 5.30a and woke me up. I'm so used to looking out the window in the morning and having it be so grey that it could be 6a or noon or 4 o'clock in the afternoon, who knows? I haven't seen the sun in the morning for months. I feel as though I am living in "All Summer in a Day".

It goes without saying that it's raining again now.

I got a response to my personal profile today! I didn't look at it for hours and hours, even though I was fairly certain that it would not say, "Get your ugly ass out of our personals, you're bringing down the tone of the place!" And when I finally looked at it, it just was identifying the song that I used as a title. Looks like a nice guy. Maybe I'll answer it. Tomorrow.

I don't know what I'm freaking out about, I'm not looking for My Twoo Wuv, I'm just looking for someone nice to hang out with maybe.

Lenten entries missed:

Melissa got poked with needles, took a graduate class in the Romantics, got her energy back, and avoided William Blake.

Today's horoscope:
Follow your conscience or sense of order. Others quickly bow down to your superior wisdom this weekend. Your body of work is a catalogue of efficiency. Your style is worth emulating.

One year ago today:
Wouldn't it have been awful, I thought, if I went to the wedding without enough film?

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