It has slooowly dawned on me that there’s another season of Six Feet Under. I should get downloading. I mean, shh.
Yesterday when I was a walking tea zombie (you know when the only thing keeping me awake was caffeine) I still managed to write out my Nano quota. I don’t know if it makes any sence, but I’m pretty sure I used real words.
I visited Nomi et. al. at the Garage as they were doing rehearsal. It was very exciting and everyone was intense. I left before I commited a theatre faux pas or something.