In an earlier post, I wrote about how my show is taking over my brain. You'll remember I had a dream about sleeping through rehearsal and one about roaming a completely unsuitable potential performance space.
Well, later today, Megan The Red, Techie Goddess, is picking me up to buy lumber and then we're building our set.
Last night, I dreamed that Megan picked me up, and it immediately began to snow. Never mind that it's July in Central Illinois, there was a blizzard.
You know... no matter what level of optimism I achieve in my waking hours, my dreams (those relating to theatre, anyway) are incredibly pessimistic.
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