bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the dutchess of creepy Oh happy lazy solitary weekend i love you. No more saturdays working from 7:30 am until 11. at least, not for a while. I went to see the dutchess of malfi last night as performed by <the Academy I figure, i would have had to read it for next season anyway, and being how revenge tragedy isn't really my thing, i thought i'd go see it. Plus, i had run into Mr. Marc Nelson, who is part of the ACA this year and told him i'd go. I ran into him near my apartment building while i was carrying home the world's biggest cantaloupe and a small package of havarti cheese. it's nice to live near a farmers market. it's even nicer to be able to go and buy cheese. on the way back from Dutchess, this kid stopped and ust started talking to me, actually, he waved hello like he knew me and from a distance, he looked like a taller Randy, but then he got closer and he was just chatty and friendly and i was kinda creeped out. i don't know why unsolicited niceities makes my hair stand on end, or it could have been the play i just saw ( i mean, come on....we know you have no budget, and that's fine, but was the foaming mouth thing really necessary when the cardinal poisoned julia? i don't hink so....) i don't know. whatever. i guess i should get over it. xoxo beth b. ps is anyone else watching the Popstars repeats like i am? beck? *pleeeeeze* at least raise your hand.... 2:51 p.m. - 2001-06-10 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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