tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post1111642271976308226..comments2024-03-28T12:23:59.235-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: Too Tired To SleepMs. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-78426553527198073052011-02-22T12:02:10.724-05:002011-02-22T12:02:10.724-05:00A nap. I would sell my cleaner for a nap right now...A nap. I would sell my cleaner for a nap right now.Mwahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00954216492730746581noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-55160437276663488222011-02-19T16:39:02.648-05:002011-02-19T16:39:02.648-05:00Syd- Do you know I have NEVER found a shark's ...Syd- Do you know I have NEVER found a shark's tooth despite an entire lifetime of beachwalking?Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-90888564491736467972011-02-19T15:24:56.931-05:002011-02-19T15:24:56.931-05:00It is a beautiful day here too. I am enjoying the ...It is a beautiful day here too. I am enjoying the beach and finding the first shark's teeth of the season.Sydhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05642843245634635843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-65350208481345119382011-02-19T13:02:26.253-05:002011-02-19T13:02:26.253-05:00Angie M- Well, I doubt I am dying today and I hope...Angie M- Well, I doubt I am dying today and I hope not to die onstage tonight in any matter of speaking.<br />Thank-you, sweet woman.<br /><br />DTG- This is why I am nervous. Oh well. Oh well. Oh well. Thank-you all so much for coming tonight. I really love you for doing this- coming all the way to Monticello to see me in these plays. Have me a beer ready when I get offstage! Okay!Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-39635937533623883452011-02-19T12:21:16.525-05:002011-02-19T12:21:16.525-05:00You are going to be excellent tonight, because we ...You are going to be excellent tonight, because we are going to be there to applaud and laugh. And Billy can feed you your lines if you forget them.That Hankhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05514310999129694443noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-70363272701521231442011-02-19T12:12:02.482-05:002011-02-19T12:12:02.482-05:00I am sure you aren't dying, Ms. Moon. You are ...I am sure you aren't dying, Ms. Moon. You are too full of life and love to die. And there are plenty of days next week to get your garden in. Enjoy today. And then tonight, I wish you a sweet sleep.Angie Muresanhttp://www.angiemuresan.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-73639230610383640682011-02-19T11:15:20.846-05:002011-02-19T11:15:20.846-05:00Radish King- I have been wondering how real perfor...Radish King- I have been wondering how real performers do this night after night after night. Doing it two nights a week and a matinee for three weeks is about to make me weep with despair. I mean, I'd rather do seven performances of any sort a week, I suppose, than be a roofer in Florida in August but still...it's not easy. It's a special kind of tired, isn't it? It DOES have an exhilarating thread running it through it which makes it hard to settle down afterwards. <br />I wish you were here too. Damn. But there is no place to go out afterwards. None. Home. We do sit around downstairs at the Opera House and drink our free alcoholic beverage and see if anything is left over from the dinner- a green bean, a bit of salad- because of course we are starving. <br />Thank-you for those words because you know, I am not a professional and it helps to have some perspective on this. You are so dear, Ms. King. So dear. <br /><br />Jo- I guess. In which case I have a lot of personal shit I need to get rid of. Which maybe some people want to buy?...<br />I doubt that.Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-17897096019781380352011-02-19T10:05:03.434-05:002011-02-19T10:05:03.434-05:00Hum. You are not dying. The house is you, so I sup...Hum. You are not dying. The house is you, so I suppose moving is about change. Or, organisation. Movement. And yard guilt is yard guilt, I suppose! <br /><br />I hope the rest ofthe shows go smoothly and fun!Johttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08988685736635515808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-92058646910057820462011-02-19T09:54:23.840-05:002011-02-19T09:54:23.840-05:00I love reading this loved reading this will love c...I love reading this loved reading this will love coming back to this. In this you remind me of spring which is nowhere to be seen in the rain sodden northwest where I can't even begin to think of garden until the Ides of March when I plant my peas and beans no matter what and most especially of the work of performance night after night goddamn mary I miss it so much and it does my heart good to find someone for the first time in the eleventy years since I've had a blog picking up that peculiar exhausting exhilerating thread and running with it. Thank you thank you thank you, Truvy. I'd give anything to be there and watch to bring you flowers every single night and to go out with you after.<br />love,<br />RebeccaRadish Kinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06534752971317927559noreply@blogger.com