I'm watching the news, and apparently, somebody named A-Rod is joining the Yankees. Or, as the Channel 2 News at Noon is making it out, Christ is joining the Yankees. Is A-Rod his porn star name?

So yesterday I had therapy in the morning, but I ended up not going. I was finally ordering the mugs for the show from Cafepress, and it was taking me forever to upload the images and I kept losing my internet connection (being the last person alive besides my mother on dial-up), and I had to place that order, so I called and canceled.

It ended up taking me so long that I was late meeting Nicky and Shmuel at Heartland. A restaurant I chose because it was near my therapist's office. Whom I didn't go to, so Nicky missed out on the chance to have the Vynl experience.

We had a really fun time complaining about boys and turning to Shmuel, the representative of all men, to ask what was up with them. He protested that he is not a very good representative of all men, but he was all we had and therefor was responsible for all the wrongs perpetrated by his sex.

Apparently they met on a Debbie Gibson newsgroup eight years ago, which made me laugh like a drain. Shmuel protested that I knew, that he had sent me a mix tape of Debbie Gibson years ago, and I remembered, but as I said, it just! Keeps! Getting! Funnier!

It was so cool meeting Nicky, though I wish that she had come next week and could have seen my show!

Then I went to rehearsal, and everything was good with Omar and me. I was hanging all over him like a cheap suit as per usual, and he kissed me goodnight a bunch of times saying, "I'm so glad we're friends again."

The rehearsal was supposed to be our first off-book rehearsal, what Moira called a stumble-through, rather than a runthrough. But first Omar and Michael rehearsed, then Lee came in, so we sort of did things all higgldy-piggldy. On the other hand, this was the first time that Michael had seen the other scenes since the first read-through, and he kept laughing, so that was a good sign.

We're not so much ready to open. We never run through the whole show. I have no idea what my throughline is. Help!

I hate blogs that are all links, I despise them, they bore the shit out of me, but I have always read Gael Cooper.

We were on the same email list for Maude Hart Lovelace, and I liked her, so I read her blog, and have always found it very entertaining. But with this post she made me realize that all along I have been reading her because she is one terrific writer!

She apologizes for the length of the post, but frankly I'd love it if she'd write lengthy posts more often!

Today's horoscope:
If you take care of yourself, you'll move harmoniously through the world. Good balance is a vital part of the equation for high speed. Mental arithmetic is accurate when you come back to recalculate your work.

One year ago today:
"I have seen this show eight times and have never talked to any of the actors afterward, but I wanted to let you know how much this show means to me."

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