That was the week that was

The only lick of work I did last week was two rehearsals, just blocking for the most part. Go here, stand for a while, then go there. I have a great part for me...a lot of presence, not a lot of lines. So I spend a lot of time looking on. Very boring, technical rehearsals.
It's strange going through a week with so little turmoil and angst. The weather was as perfect as I anticipated it. Long bike rides, lying in the Autumn sun listening to the birds and insects, plenty of time to do my favorite thing: nothing.
And today, finally, FOOTBALL! I've larded up with junk food and beer. I'm predicting another Super Bowl season for my beloved Patriots. These are the golden years for a Pats fan.
Next week things will start picking up as I start classes, acting on Wednesday and improv on Sunday (Sunday at 4...god it's going to cut into my football viewing addiction).