Yesterday I watched a fly clean itself for about ten minutes.

And no, that wasn't an example of how dull my life is getting, it was intensely fascinating. It used its middle pair of legs to clean its wings, and its butt and its front and back pairs of legs, it was the most obsessive-compulsive fly that I have ever seen.

Okay, maybe my life is getting a little dull.

I'm still waiting to hear from Gregg David. I didn't expect to hear from him quickly, he had to get the play from the library, he had to read it, he has to work all day. Also, I am under the impression that the longer he takes to answer, the better, you know? Because that means that he is really thinking it over, that he isn't just saying no right off the bat, that there is a really good chance that he might actually agree to direct this mother.

It's okay. It's really okay. Seriously.

I can't remember if I mentioned this or not, but last week I tried to think of all fifty states and couldn't so much manage to think of all of them, though I got 35 pretty quickly. Anyway, yesterday I thought of two more states, New mexico and Minnesota, if you are interested.

I'm up to 42, only eight more to go! Okay, yeah, the dull life thing? Kinda yeah.

Lenten entries missed:

Columbine responded to Mo's responding to his opinions about poetry, talks a great deal, gave his opinion on transgender writing, and criticized film criticism.

Today's horoscope:
Learning feels like remembering something that you already knew. Your hand goes up before the speaker is finished. As excited as you may be, try to stay on the subject.

One year ago today:
I feel sorry for everyone who missed it, my moon and star.

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