If it weren't for the fact that the good things are very, very good, I'd be wishing myself off to a snow-bound cabin with lots of firewood, right about now. I need a new screaming place.
I am doing two shows, with quite a few lines in both. One is the New Years Eve show at the theater, in which I am doing a couple of scenes from "Auntie Mame" and one from "Chicago." The other is "Steel Magnolias," in which I am playing Ouiser! It's a bucket list role, and I haven't even begun to memorize lines.
Vanessa's situation is very upsetting, but I can't really write out my feelings about that. I'm sure my computer would blow up.
An old friend passed away last weekend, and she was very young to have done so. I had distanced myself from her for quite a few years, for one reason and another, and feel all sorts of guilty about that.
I'm trying to knit a scarf and still making ormanents...
...And Brendan comes home tomorrow night! Woot!