Dear Diary

They recently opened a Dunkin Donuts on Mass. Ave. right near where I live. So on these last warm (hot actually) Fall days it's been my pleasure to walk over and get my last ice coffee's of the season. The last four days I had absolutely nothing to do, although I did use them to memorize my Shakespeare lines. Most of them anyhow. I got to a certain point and my brain refused to work anymore. So I stopped the grueling process of drilling words into my head and then repeating them from memory over and over and over again. In fact I think I may have over burned the circuits a little bit because the very thought of running my lines feels painful and distasteful now, but it'll pay off I think...it's easier to re-memorize things. (I'm really freakin' out about lines.)
Today I had a rehearsal in the morning for Hans Brinker...we learned the Dutch dance, nothing too intricate but I still didn't pick it up as easily as the girls. Then tonight another rehearsal for Anne, tomorrow Caeser, then Hans and Anne again. Five rehearsals in three days...it feels good to be busy again. I'm dreading December when I'll have nothing to work on, I hope something comes up between now and then.
Sorry, I have nothing clever to say...just a rambling diary-like entry. I thought perhaps once I had free time and started working at being creative again I would have all sorts of witty things to say. But...um...no.