a spoonful of sugah

Been feeling under the weather since Thursday night. I've been driving to SF a lot, coming home late and always super tired.
My current project is moving stuff from our storage space in the city to our garage here in San Jose. Got no one to help me, though I'd rather keep it that way. I do need a bit of exercise.

I hung out at Off Market theater for 2 consecutive nights. It's great to be around bindlestiff folks again. Got this tiny feeling of wanting to be involved in a production...but gas prices and my old bones are holding me back.
Actually, I want to try writing stories...

Judith mentioned she wants to produce a show next year. Something dark, she said. I'm all for it. I can't stress it enough, but we need to do some thought provoking shit. Get them theater guns and knives out...
As much as I enjoyed Stories High this year, we got to step it up big time. I don't want to settle with only a few laughs, some tried and tested schtick and then just call it a night.

okay...

Just do it.

We must!