What I need to do is pack..not write a blog entry.

When you're leaving town, your friends want to go out with you and buy you drinks, which is what led to my past week of non stop going out and getting drinks, and frankly I can't have another glass of wine, or vodka cranberry, or ice cream for a while. But I will at my going away party, I suppose, where I will be a horrible mess, saying "gybe" to everyone. Megan and I proved to be dancing machines several nights in a row, and also proved to be the best girlfriend duo, having perfected secret eye contact communication and creepy bar guy rescue.
Me and Lindsey...
This weekend I also got to see Joey again, who was in town visiting Charlie, and who I enjoyed when I first met him months ago (as proved by previous April Blog) as well as this weekend.

Today also marks the end of my Jerome Foundation Many Voices Fellowship at the Playwright's Center. Here is a look at the fabulous group of writers I have been meeting with, and my favorite facillitator in the world, Harry Waters, who teases me about being a princess.


Tonight I also saw Adia for the last time in a long while. It was almost a yr ago we did our horrible Teatro show (pretty neat how our names rhymed), and I have come to love her dearly.


And also, had Ice Cream with Brynn and Jen- two girls who give me hope. Oh God, I can already feel the tears coming on...Just wait till Wednesday.