MORE ABOUT THE LITTLE THINGS
I am almost halfway through my self-motivated challenge to
write a blog entry every day until my birthday. Already I am finding that some days it is easier to write
than on others. Sometimes no clear
idea seems to come to me, but I feel I must write something. It
reminds me of when I was a kid and I would just write in my diary, “Nothing
much happened today. Sorry.”
Of course that isn’t always true, is it? After all, we wake up and right there,
that’s a bonus. What I was most
likely writing in my childhood diary, therefore, was that I just didn’t have
time to chronicle my day. Or maybe
it was just a day like the one before and therefore didn’t warrant being
chronicled?
In truth, today was certainly not boring—nor was it just
like yesterday. Were there any
occurrences of the monumental sort?
Perhaps not, but still, a day alive is a day to be celebrated, isn't it?
At the risk of sounding like a “Lady Who Lunches” (because
that is so not the case), I had lunch with one of favorite people in Reno. Originally meeting through our shared
interest in Roller Derby, we have been friends for almost 8 years. A sassy, intense, fireball of a woman,
she makes me laugh—and also seems to value my leadership, intelligence and
creativity. Although a social
outing, we were also meeting to discuss a future creative venture. Irons in the fire, people. Gotta keep ‘em burning.
And speaking of irons in the fire…
This year marks my third production of The Vagina Monologues and my third doing a monologue
called “My Angry Vagina”. I love
this monologue, perhaps because it amuses me to have people introduce me as
“the angry V” (although that probably limits my ability to ever date
again. Ha.). I also quite enjoy the camaraderie
that happens as we work to raise awareness for women’s issues.
I went to a rehearsal tonight and, even though I wasn’t
feeling my personal best (still a bit run down from yesterday’s potential
allergic reaction), it was a really fun rehearsal. We have got some really dynamic ladies in this cast!
So that was my day.
Not monumental, perhaps, but remember, I’m trying to enjoy the little
things. Like getting my new issue
of Entertainment Weekly and seeing Benedict
Cumberbatch on the cover. Oh
yeah.
Until tomorrow, Lovelies….
Written 1/17/14; Posted 1/18/14 after being attacked by a need to have dreams of Sherlock Holmes.
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