So as I said yesterday, I’m a little stressed.
I might have have bitten off more than I could chew. The proverbial big bite.
Marie-Claire and I are doing a fundraiser on July 26 at 7 PM at COOL HAND OF A GIRL for our theatre company. And you are most definitely invited. Even if you live in California. And boy would you be my best friend if you took it upon yourself to drive from Cali to TO right about now. It takes about 7 days at a moderate pace. And I believe it can be fun. ‘Cause if you don’t have a 3 month old screaming in your backseat and if your entire apartment is not loaded into a grey Honda Civic (minus the Brita), then you are sure to have a blast.
Anyoooo.
So my stress. When I’m stressed I can’t formulate long thoughts.
The other day I was sitting on a log, breathing deep, when a woman passed by and asked if I was okay. I didn’t think much of it until a subsequent man walked by and offered me not one, but two bagels. That’s when it hit me. I look homeless. Am I homeless? I can’t remember right now.
No, I have a home. My hair is just mushy from the rain, and I have mascara running down my cheeks. No big deal.
Okay, back to work.
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I would have offered you the whole bag….
and I the cream cheese – tofutti. I am sooooo excited for your show – the stress will morph into pride at the hard work and amazing finished product. Can’t wait.
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