Just in case you want to know why I'm "Rawr-ing" at you over the next week in frustration from memorizing lines!
I can't wait for December! I need a nappy nap. Doing "Measure for Measure" has been like running a marathon, a theatre marathon, where you are very sleepy at the end of it and emotionally drained.
PS: I hate public transportation. Over the past few days I have had a creepy guy pet my hair and another creepy guy shout he hates women because they all play games and throw sandwiches at passing cars. I need to get out of this town. At least LA and NYC have dignified crazies that only expose themselves to a lady. [/sarcasm]
PPS: I think my skin is growing over my dermal anchor... :/ Anyone know what I can do to stop this before I can afford to put another cap on? Hopefully my skin is just all puffy and swollen from the stress and I won't have to get it cut out.
