Mumbling Madly

Thanksgiving was at my house. It was great. The turkey sort of destroyed my oven, but otherwise it went over well. Pics can be found here.

I’m preparing more performance memoir for this Friday’s cabaret at Annex. It’s elaborate, prop-laden, and personal. Props include the fake Barbie laptop my Dad gave me when I had my wisdom teeth removed ten years ago, a really hideous sparkly slip dress I used to wear around down with harley boots in the mid 90’s, and a plastic orange. This performance piece will be performed in addition to an exhausting FD dance number that feels more stressful then fun. Update: Memoir performance is postponed to the next show, Jan 2nd!

My tiny students are out of sorts; the holidays have shaken up their routine. There is consistently more crying in class then usual. I understand: sometimes I feel like crying too.

My husband was sick during the entire Thanksgiving break. Monday came and both of us went our separate ways. Work, rehearsal, work, sleep. I miss him.