I felt that today was pretty productive. I kicked off my morning at the Blue Pepper Coffee Shop working on editing for the publication, "Western Friend", sent some quilt designs to a client for review, and finished updating my resume. Idle hands bring despair I am told. I am finding this to be true, I feel better when I've accomplished something, all the better if it's something I am good at. It's one of the many reasons I am glad I am in this play, it gives me something fun and challenging to focus on. Tonight a reporter was at rehearsal to review the play. I really hope she liked what she saw. They are sending a photographer in the next day or two so our director wants us to start rehearsing in costume. There are only eight more days until our first public performance. (Yikes!) I am working on making my "stole flip" one fluid movement. You'll have to come see the show to see what I'm talking about. I will be practicing it at home. I wish I had more in depth or poetic thoughts for you tonight but between play rehearsal and dealing with an overflowing washer, I am ready for bed. I will be poetic tomorrow. Here is a photo to remind myself to keep a larger perspective.
365-09 #13
Labels: 365-09 Challenge, Death of a Salesman, Photography
