I'm starting to forget high school. It's starting to get farther and farther away. Last year, I could name every show U-High had done in the past four years, and what I had done for each show. I had cast lists from freshman year memorized. But as I was trying to reconstruct resumes for the Shoes site, I realized I couldn't do it from memory anymore. It's not information I need, and my mind is getting rid of it, piece by piece. U-High is fading away.
Is it bad that I feel grateful?
Dinner with Friends was good. I was happy because Dan really liked it. I've been a fan of the script for a while now, and to be honest, I kept getting distracted by thinking how I would have done each scene differently and why. If I had known when I started directing that I was going to have a director's mindset for life... I would've done it anyway. Afterwards, we went to Steak & Shake, where I had my best meal in a month, and we sat around for what felt like an hour, trying to decide what to do next. We finally ended up at Katie Sebald's, where people were remarkably low-key. I finished the Funeral Play... Too bad it's about a month past the deadline! Oh, well.
Then Julie Fisher woke me up at 8 this morning, because she was stranded at the airport. Stupid fog. Stupid airports. Arrrgh. So I called my mom and she and Maddy took Julie home, then we went to breakfast. Then I got a haircut, then I came home and cleaned started to clean and got distracted. I invited people over this afternoon at three, but since so many people have work and things, I'm starting to think I'm going to be playing Fuzion Frenzy all by my lonesome. Ah, well. I'm better at being a hermit than a hostess any day.
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