so i'm reading dinner with andre, a play/screenplay/conversation between two theatre types. cathy told us to really focus on it when we were reading because you pick up on a lot about life during the course of the play...which, when i first started reading it, i completely didn't get. but it's starting to make sense to me--a lot of sense, actually. i highly suggest everyone reads it.

i'm rather tired and i'm in an odd mood--not sure why. i feel like i'm being a recluse or something, but at the same time, i have limited spare time because things are going to get hellish soon. so i've been doing what i need to do to try relaxing...but in an odd mood nonetheless.

BLEARGH