This morning I woke up to the sounds of scratching and meowing. The cat had gotten trapped in Amanda's room. The reason Amanda keeps her door closed is to keep the cat out of her room, and instead she accidentally locked the cat in.
Today I had to travel to Binghamton so that I could see my dealer doctor. A strange old man at the bus stop started telling me about how he went to the same high school that Barbara Streisand ("the greatest white woman singer in the world"). He had a weird habit of following everything he said with, "Did you hear what I said?" It was uncomfortable. Maybe I will write a ten-minute play about the experience. Fortunately, he was not taking my bus. I was one of only two passengers on my bus, and I slept the entire way.
I've started baby-sitting for two kids. They're good kids, but their mother is poor and doesn't take very good care of them and it's depressing. I don't know if it's going to work out in the long term. If the bank offers me the teller job, I still might take it.
"Bargaining" is this weekend, so those of you in Illinois should scroll down for dates and times. "Audience" opens at the Liberty Free Theatre on December 6, so those of you in New York (all... 2... of you?) should contact me for details.
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