To die. Alone. In the rain.
I've spent 2.25 hours watching my cat stare at things today.
This is why I am a work-a-holic. I need to occupy myself. Otherwise I'm stuck at home with no TV, internet, or friends, and sans roommate, while everyone is at rehearsal. At this point I'm contemplating just showing up at load-in and offering to work, which, FYI, is on par with insanity.
I've been cleaning. As in obsessively, as in Lady MacBeth "out, damned spot, out!" (Matt, I'm using it again, it sounded good).
I need something to do. And what's worse is: I'm lonely. It's terrible being stuck at home on your days off, while everyone else is having a "day on." This is why I need friends who aren't in the theatre.
And I also dont' have anything even mildly interesting to write about. So, how about another Spark of Life Total Request Live? Send in your reqests, guys. I'm bored as hell.
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