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Crash Day


Due to the past couple weeks, I have been hyped up and not getting much sleep. But last night I fell asleep on the couch in my clothes while watching "Arrested Development".

First, that show is hysterical and I love when you find something new that you adore.

Second, I spent the day with Jonathan and he wrote a new tune.

Third, I sang our original tune, "You Got Lonely" for auditions. It went well although having to be in the same space with all these people who are auditioning makes me quite nervous.

Fourth, I feel like I really needed the sleep.

I slept 15 hours... Somebody was a tired man.

Tonight is our dear pal Lillian's last Fictive as she is heading back to Utah after her run in "Glorious" at the Rep.

I will miss her.

I just received my bill for PART of my stay in the ER - more than 2000 dollars!

In a word, GREAT.

Other than that, I am rested and looking forward to tonight and hugging, eating, drinking, and bonding.

I hope you are well and that, every once in a while, you get to partake in your own Crash Day.

Always,
Dustin

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