Jan 17, 2007 15:22
The wanderlust has been creeping up my arms like hairy-legged arachnids. Bothersome, insistent, and I have had to stammer through their chitchatchattering - clicking in the threads of my Persian rug: stay in bed, you don't want to work, you don't want to play, you have papers and bills and heartaches and headaches and your an addict an addict an addict!!
And then today. I and my two scene partners donned our masks and costumes (brown half masks for Commedia), and we. went. shopping.
And we stayed in character for about forty five minutes. And we all got so much out of it. And it was fun! And the sun is out and I have papers to write.