My child begged, begged! to stay longer after rehearsal to sweep up more sawdust. What even.
I am not going to make it to next Monday.
I have an idea for a new screenplay, gonna ride this high for a few hours.
Radicalized by my own theory class.
Today was one of those days with an overwhelming feeling of, everything's going to be OK? Not sure how to process it.
Surgery in 12 days and I am going to lose my mind.
Going to tell them Ben Franklin was the model for Gritty today and see what happens.
It's playing a lot in NE PA and it's more awful each time.
My tiny little lit mag has its new issue out. The stress of everything going on in my life almost caused me to shutter the whole project. But it lives to see the light of day. www.untenured.space/current-issue