I am in rehearsal, I am rewriting, I am casting. I am pulled in too many directions right now.
I am falling down getting up and falling down again.
I am waking when I can at 5:30 to write a play that's hard to get through. keeps getting stuck.
the dishes are piling up. the cat is yowling from lack of attention.
and they want me to do more work at work. meanwhile everyone is calling about casting about rehearsal and I never get to see K.
Breathe. Breathing.
4 comments:
I feel you. Hang in there. Eventually, no matter what happens, it becomes next week.
A fabulous position to be in. Now, go wash the dishes and maybe those answers to the play you're toiling over will bubble to the surface along with the dishwashing soap suds!
Argh. That's a lot all at once. If you need to vent, feel free to give a call.
thanks. it will all be over. Come August I'll be bemoaning my lack of productions again.
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