Time

I am completely amazed that it’s August 10th. I feel like I got conked on the head somewhere back in mid-July and am still expecting it to be, well, July. My paychecks will soon cease to arrive, and… and… what? The Diary Project needs a new coach, our run at the Playground theater is ending, Becca and I need to finish our show so we can perform it the first week in September… Who decided it was time for transitions?

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