I got up early today, put on 3 shirts and went to the renaissance festival. I rarely have a good day when butch is gone. Not because I love him, but because the majority of my work as an entertainer is in reaction to him. Today felt different. I connected with people, helped a young entertainer learn to juggle and even had a nice moment with my hero out there.
got cold, left early and drove straight to work. On the way I got a call that proves I am getting old. A friend called and asked if I had seen "Big Trouble in Little China." Do I feel old because it's an old movie? Is it because she clearly is upset about the 2 hours she will never get back? Perhaps the maligning of Kurt Russel's magnum opus? No. It is because friends of mine are watching movies at 6:00 on a sunday. Well at least they'll be able to make that 8:30 bedtime.
back to rehearsal. Fuck I'm tired. . . at 9:15.
3 comments:
blah blah blah trade your lifestyle for one with an earlier bedtime, or stop doing so much! Is it bedtime yet?
it's totally bedtime. and now it's 10:00 in the morning. Nighty night.
would you really want to be watching old movies every sunday night? really? you know, the grass is always greener and all that...
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