2004-05-14 - 4:33 p.m.
So I think I had a weekend and a week, but I can't really remember what has happened, besides making a play ready to be performed. Saturday was slow and pleasant, like a memory warmed over bourbon. Sunday was running around from family occasion to tech work, and stage craft. Monday work resumed, and was followed by rehearsal. Tuesday was rest at home, and watch Indian Jones' Last Crusade. Wednesday, and Thurday were both full of the play, as soon as work ended. Tonight will be the same. I do not know what Saturday will look like, besides play in the evening, followed by cast party, followed by either No Exit, and or LJ Wall. It is called a test of stamina.
I am not worried about stamina. I have hit my stride, and am ready to go. I feel really good. I think I have just about caught up to the present, and with that, I am looking at the future. I see things on the horizon. I don't know what to make of them, but I know the path there will be interesting. Synchronicity has rejoined me, and is giving me little hints and directions. I know which way I am headed, but the terrain is new and interesting. That which doesn't kill me, makes me stronger. I am strong, or at least I tell myself that.
