Monthly Archives: September 2010

Another highly emotional day. Last night was full of late night texts and trading information about the funeral service. Basically, all I had was the funeral home. When I woke up this morning, and still couldn’t find any sort of … Continue reading →

Today is my last real day of clients. I have two tomorrow morning, but will motor out as SOON as I’m finished and head to the funeral. No goodbyes no bla bla’s nothing. So for all intents and purposes, today … Continue reading →

There was a summer, many moons ago, that was filled with equal parts tragedy and bliss. There were new faces in my life, many hello’s and sadly, there were goodbye’s. I had my first professional job as an actor. My … Continue reading →

This is the last Friday I will work at Duncan Brothers Salon. The last Friday I will scurry to find something black to wear. I’m ok with this. The buildup to the change has been drawn out. I’m ready to … Continue reading →

So…i’m not going to make it to the theatre tonight. Nor am I going to be able to pick up scripts. Just too much to get done. Laundry, packing for the weekend. Mandrea and Waynebryan are here. She’s going to … Continue reading →

take back ceiling fan and exchange for new one. buy more paint. deliver more campaign signs. drive to BSCT and pay for/get sweatshirt I ordered. bang some hair. go see a play tonight as it’s my ONLY night to see … Continue reading →

Mandrea got her room painted last night! Alas the ceiling fan I bought was the absolute craziest kind ever to put together so we’re taking that back and getting an easier one. But…I’m getting excited for her to be here! … Continue reading →

clean sheets vacuumed carpets mopped wood floors and bathroom laundry mattresses wrapped in plastic and taken to the little shed groceries bought dishes washed (by hand thankyouverymuch) and put away fridge cleaned out trash taken out U-Verse cable installed Cox … Continue reading →

Or grateful. I can never remember. But I am both. Glad it’s Friday. The weeks are getting more difficult, as we race to the new salon. The countdown is on, and the anxiety is tantamount. Good things are coming…I can … Continue reading →