Today's Post: Why Does Everything Itch?

I survived Chingay. The odds were stacked - my knee had swelled up, making crouching horribly painful; it rained just before both performances making sure that there was a good chance we would slip and die; and it was hot.

Really, really hot. I was fucking dripping. My glasses kept fogging up.

I made a baby cry.

A couple of girls scream.

A guy leap couple feet in the air trying to run away.

I win.


So, back to work. Play Analysis assessment is on Wednesday - that means the mask prototypes and the portfolio has to be ready for submission, along with the Legend of The Curse presentation. Library books are overdue. Knee still tender.

I am so very taken with his illustrations.

And: Shutdown Day. Can you last 24 hours?