Reminiscent

Dearly Beloved, I rarely reread these blogs, but I've spent the past three hours going back over some of them. 

Some are quite cringey, but some hold up and I'm still proud of them. I wish I had signed up for notifications of comments, as there are a lot of comments I never answered for which I am sorry. We could have had some lovely conversations.

Then I came across a piece I ended with the thing Frank Benge used to say in Circle before every performance of every show he directed or acted in: 

"Theatre is magic, there's magic in this theater, and blessed are those who share their talent with others."

...And I lost it. I miss him so much. Almost as much as I miss Jim.

And now I'm sad.