Boyfriend was apparently sick of me calling him while driving from my speakerphone and potentially killing myself, or was just supremely annoyed at the fact that I always sounded like I was speaking through a …
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WHAT HAVE I BECOME
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Two New Old Favorite Things
(Walnuts, or regurgitated carmel brains? IT’S JUST WALNUTS, YOU GUYS!) Lately my two new old favorite things are Walnuts and Going to Bed. I just CAN’T decide wish I like more. So I think I …
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Fear of Falling; Plummeting
I’m proud to announce that I finally started writing the Fear of Flying Self Help book I’ve been wanting to write forever, mainly when I’m in the air and freaking out and trying to think …
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I fell back / Nobody caught me
I spent my extra hour preparing for the big move, ie having a nice juice for breakfast, thoroughly washing my face, and staring at piles of books / clothes / things that need to go …
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Packing / Panicking
In case the seven international chargers, dead digital camera and obsessive list on which I wrote copies of passport TWICE were no indication, I AM LEAVING FOR RUSSIA IN TWO DAYS. And just to keep …
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Lesson plan!
For the first time ever, I am crafting a lesson plan, for the short play class I’ll be teaching at Primary Stages. It’s crazy, to think about trying to teach something that you normally just …
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waaaaaa
While I am grateful for my new gig and love it, I miss: meeting people for coffee in the middle of the day, funny chisel classes, spending like way too much time trying to decide …
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I’m freaking out you guys
Google maps. I don’t know why I am just now freaking out about this. But I just remembered a wine bar I’d been to, but couldn’t remember the name, but thought I remembered the intersection, …
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happy; happy
There’s really few things better than thank you notes. Their cute exteriors and the sweet things inside of them. It’s a great theater polite-ism that weirdly I don’t do. Why don’t I do it? I …
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The Apple Barn
After weeks and weeks of intense rehearsal and play creation, and a happy opening, you kind of want NOTHING more than to drive to Vermont and visit the apple barn and peruse apple butter and …