Ok, not feeling so great anymore. King Lear is tiring and I feel like I'm playing everything the same. I need to fix that. I don't know what to do for brunch tomorrow. I'm so exhausted. I kinda want to cry.
Caitlin and Kati and Brynn FINALLY got their futon matress. That's a good thing. I've had a great time in rehearsals and in studio. Things are going quite well. My legs are sore from walking oh so much. I hope Molly's not writing for Project 24 because I'd like to see her tonight. That's about it. Feeling fine. Great actually.
Things have been going nicely. I feel like I'm getting somewhere. What's more, I feel like I am somewhere, but still getting somewhere. It's cold in New York City. I rode the F train to school this morning. I love the autumn. I would like a kiss soon.
I'd like to tell you all that I and all of my roomates/ surrogate roomates have moved in to our lovely apartments and school starts tomorrow. Brilliant. Things are going well. That is to say, the potential for wellness is high. Much love.