So, I haven't write in this blog for 4 consecutive nights, after "making it so" and saying I was going to do it for 30 consecutive days. And the thing is, it isn't that I sheepishly skipped it, but rather I am so out of practice that I JUST PLUM FORGOT. Coming home after a long rehearsal each night, I've found myself so tired when i get home that all I want to do is cuddle m kitty, grab a bite, take a hot shower and go to BED. Hence, forgetting to write altogether.
I've then gone on, each corresponding day, to remember and feel guilty and sheepish, thinking "Tonight, I have to write TWO blog entries." And the next day, "Tonight, I have to write THREE". And so on.
And, well, here it is, the 5th day, and I find myself with 2 things glaring: 1.) I have to write 5 entries to catch up and 2.) I have copious amounts of time to sit and wait here backstage, as we run the Young Man From Atlanta twice each night remaining in rehearsal. So, tonight, conveniently having brought my laptop with me to execute just this very task, I will attempt 5 blog entries. Because what a perfect opportunity to complete focus on writing? I don't have to go back onstage after I finish my 4 lines, all I have to keep an eye out for is the curtain call at the end. And this play runs for FOUR WEEKS. By the time it's done, the habit should be back and integ
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