Love and scandal are the best sweeteners of tea. —Henry Fielding

26 July 2005

Fuck Getting Up

The thing about directing in the evenings is that when I get up to go to work the next morning it feels as though it has been forever since I went to work. Maybe because, in my head, theatre is my real job and working at the airport is just a gig. No matter what, though, getting up to put on a shirt and tie and haul my ass out to Burbank is something I definitely do not feel like doing right now. Working this many hours a week is highly overrated.

Two Gentlemen is going excellently. I think the show needs to open with a live band (or at least a musician or two)... I came to this realization yesterday. Anyone have any suggestions???