I am most embarrassed about writing about being embarrassed. So let me talk about the playhouse. The playhouse is gone, I said quietly. I repeated this for my Mom when she asked what I had said, but she told me to go back to sleep it was my imagination. I guess, then, that the t.

I am having some serious UIWP withdrawal. I was in the library on Monday and there were no groups meeting in the glass cubicles and no one sitting around at the tables in front of the writing workshop. It was eerie and a little sad. I still have a .

My thoughts, I confess, verge on dirty. Life isnt all Skittles and beer. I suppose I should really update more often, but my life is not that exciting. I do believe I have reached the lull of my summer. I have been reading more, however, which is good.

Live theatre is visceral, in your face, immediate. It is also a breeding ground for mistakes and embarrassing moments. As an adult, I am pretty flexible and able to deal with these mishaps. When I was in high school, I was not so self-assured. My senior production of Guys and Dolls was almost my undoing. The show will get shut down,.