Just finished breakfast, using my mom's computer without her permission. I don't think she'd mind, though. She's been working more on Chamma--good for her. I'm so busy with everything I haven't really had a chance to do the same.
It seems I told God, "hey, could I have a bit more theater?" And suddenly I'm swamped with oppertunities. I need to work on my contemporary monologues, since I've been using Shakespeare only for over a year now for auditions. I really do love Shakespeare. It's just so... better.
Reading The Lord of the Fire Lands, by Dave Duncan. Excellent book. It calls to me...
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