In Oliver's workshop sessions today:
I told students to write down the contents of the garbage containers for their characters.
I muddled over the differences between "Squawk" and "Squeak"
I said ". . . freaking Mary Oliver."
I pulled an assignment out of my ass entitled "Diptych: The Knife in the Actor's Hand/The Ghost in the Wings."
Sunny, finally. The window guys are replacing our old aluminum windows for vinyl ones. Should help us save some money in the winter from lowered heating costs.
I don't know how far along they are. I'll find out soon.
In an effort to save money, Meredith and I are consciously trying to eat out less. Right now, though, I'm craving sushi.
It's been hard deciding what's going to go. We'll definitely get the most basic satellite TV subscription. That's for sure. But what else will we cut? I'm thinking about losing the land line, since I do tend to use my cell phone a lot more these days.
We were talking about also losing the internet, but I do need it for work. Decisions, decisions.
Sandy Denny & Fairport Convention. "Who Knows Where the Time Goes."