Another week has passed. Since Monday I have worked 54 hours. I have rehearsed for eight. I have slept for less than those combined. I'm not going crazy... yet. But I am sick, which is unfortunate. I was supposed to go see a friend's show last night - I didn't - I felt bad about that, but sleep called. I am going to be debt-free by the time I am thirty, that's why I kneed to work the two jobs.
Two years ago today by world spun off it's axis. It's been a crazy two years. Insanely. Utterly crazy. I can't believe I am where I am today considering everything, but the truth is that it's because of the people I knwo and the people I love. I've lost friends since, and I may lose friends again - but the real people. The ones I care and love are going to be here - always - and for that I appreciate you people so much. Thank you. So so much.
Dog Sees God opens this week. I also have a fundraiser on Monday - rehearsals for DSG have gotten better. I think everyone is on the same page now. I am immensly proud of the people who have pulled the show together. I think it's going to be an incredible show. A one month labour of love. What could very well be my last hurrah on stage. My farewell tour. Hah - I think that no matter what anyone says, acting - it's a stressful job.
This week I took a lot of pleasure in an event that for a lot of other people was probably wrought with displeasure. I feel kind of bad about that, but I know that two years ago a lot of those people probably had a good laugh at me. Shall we call it even now? Truce?
Sorry for the cryptic nature of this particular entry - but those of you who know me know what I've been talking about. And the rest... well thanks for reading.
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