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Monthly Archives: August 2005
Lost all meaning
Time has lost all meaning for me. It’s just after 6:30 in the evening, and I’m home for the first time at this hour in what must be ages. I am making dinner in my apartment, and the kitchen is … Continue reading
Hurry up and wait
A lot of my job at this point can be described as “hurry up and wait”. That is to say, I code with furious dispatch, then sit around and wait five or ten minutes while my computer builds the changes. … Continue reading
Once more
It’s Sunday morning, and I’m trying to get myself in gear to go out for another sweltering performance of Shrew. My apartment is still a complete mess from when my parents were here, like, two weeks ago, but in my … Continue reading
Get my chops back
I can hardly believe it’s Friday already… this week has flown by. Things are crazy at work… we’re supposed to go final in less than two weeks. I had my first performance in the Beauty Pageant improv show last night. … Continue reading
On the verge
It’s Sunday night… my parents and brother have been here since Wednesday, and leave Tuesday morning. My once-roomy apartment feels very, very small. Another weekend, another three performances of Shrew. I’d been endlessly struggling with this goat-beard that was part … Continue reading