Confessions of a desperate actor with a bad case of island fever.

Tuesday, October 09, 2007


I can almost never blog when I'm tired, like I am now. All I can think about is how I need to crawl into that bed that is seducing me and how I have to wake up in an hour to go back to work. 'Back to work?!' you say? Yes, back on the train for 45mins to train one client for one hour and then back on that train for another 45mins. Roughly 3 hours out of my day for $23.50. And improv 101 is over so I have no class tonight and that upsets me. And I'm sure you've guessed correctly that my lovah is gone. It's a sad week but I am on a mission to sign up for improv 201 as soon as new non-sold-out classes become available. I'm addicted......we all are.

Nap time.


Blogger skinny-rabbit said...

Kid, you're a star. I wish I could take these classes with you.

4:27 PM  
Blogger Neenia said...

I want to ride the NYC subway with you for 45 minutes.

4:54 PM  
Blogger artsmonkey said...

your commute is brutal. but you are in nyc.
i want to visit again. neenia and i will visit you together.

12:22 AM  
Blogger warriorprincesse said...

can I come?! I wanna visit too!!!

and, you should start some new amazing books to read on the commute.

11:44 PM  
Blogger Neenia said...

Dude, seriously? Blog again.

11:27 PM  
Blogger skinny-rabbit said...

This is not a recent blog.

1:32 AM  
Blogger Neenia said...

Tomorrow is your 2nd One-Month-Without-A-Blog Anniversary. I knew you couldn't be counted on.

3:14 PM  
Blogger Neenia said...

Holy crap, I was kidding. I count on you, ok!

5:57 PM  

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