Sunday, April 22, 2012
I went to the Opera House. It was fine and lovely and easy. I didn't feel anxious one moment. How could I? I love those people. I took some pictures, I fed lines. It felt easy and good.
This is going to be a very, very fun production. Judy and Denise and Kathleen have worked their butts off and so has the cast. It shows.
I came home and joined Mr. Moon in the garden. We weeded and weeded and weeded.
We didn't get nearly finished. But we finally said, "Enough!"
He's cooking some fish he caught. I need to heat up last night's leftovers. A Sunday night feast.
Time to put all the chickens up, set the table, make the cocktail sauce.
Another week has passed us by.
And so it goes and so it has gone and here we are.