Had one last meeting with The Lighthouse Group tonight, the theatre company I helped develop under Ellen, my now dear friend. And I believe we are producing my play next January, so I had better get to working on it and on writing/researching grants for our Lights Up! Fetsival.
Went to the Times one last time tonight, and the ratio of guys to girls was the worst I had ever seen it. But it was fun, though the whole time I was reminded of Sunday night, and I would smile hugely when a random picture or memory of the night came accross my mind. How can one night make such an impression?
Also, apparently a 'hang out' with a friend last week was a date, and apparently my other friend who's 'hang out' I intended to be a date got very wierd and distant on me when I reminded him I was leaving next Friday. This is understable I suppose.
I barely have begun packing up my place.
Today I had a photo shoot for an Evercare Ad where I played a Nurse Practitioner. The little old lady I was taking pictures with couldn't hear very well, they had to physical move her when they wanted her to tilt her head a little in any direction.
Last night, when having drinks with the Lange girls (and Ana, Danessa, and Mel), I ran into GABE! A friend who I last saw my last weekend in Madrid when I stayed with him at his grandma's house and made Pasta with Laura and Jeff. THAT WAS TWO YEARS AGO.
I can't sleep...I have a dry dry dry apartment and it hurts my sinuses and head.
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