Lisa told me that I have to blog more, so here I am. Good Lord I am tired today. I have had two nights in a row of rehearsal for Fake, a staged reading I am doing at Thomaston Opera House tonight. Thomaston is about a half hour away, so it's been a loooong week of driving and late nights. I know two nights in a row isn't a lot, but I'm out of practice for my "rehearsal schedule" life, so it's been tiring.
Why is it so cold? I ask this rhetorically, because obviously, the answer is because it's winter and we live in Connecticut. But man oh man, I got used to having spring-like temps smack dab in the middle of winter. I suppose I shouldn't complain - in just a couple of months, it will be real spring, and not global warming spring.
I'm looking forward to a relatively quiet weekend, I hope. I have the reading tonight, and tomorrow night I'm going to a party at my friend Deb's house to reunite with my Simsbury theater peeps, but other than that, I am praying it will be low key.
I hope you all have enjoyed this incredibly boring post. See Lisa, that's why I don't post!