affirmation anxiety disorder

God, what a weekend. I was privileged to do 14/48 again - the first time being a year and a half ago at the “14/48 All-Stars” show. (Someone’s sister went into labor and I got pulled in to replace her.) It was a fantastic couple of exhausting days, and despite an 8:00 show flub (stupid non-powdered surgical gloves!) I felt like it went well. Here’s Joe Boling’s complete rundown. He did a star turn himself as (my favorite of his two roles) the father of ZZ’s girlfriend (played by Imogen Love.) ZZ’s penis fell off in that play. That’s all I’ll say about that.

I got to be a Butoh Cultist Acolyte who has a run-in with an overamorous Butoh Cultist Mother Superior, as well as (essentially) a frumpier version of the cop from Fargo. Got to spend some quality time with Martha Austin and Jen Moon and Kevin Lawler and Mark Dias and Alyssa Keene and Tim Moore and Stacey Bush and Anthony Winkler, as well as Matt Fontaine and Dina Maugeri and Web Crowell and Tina Kunz and all the other crazies. (Kisses to you, pickle. You were lovely.)

Now, I’m back at work. Blech. I really wish I was still sleeping.

Oh, and Grunk gave me this picture, taken back last summer while Ernie was here. See that look of puzzled befuddlement? That’s how I feel RIGHT NOW.