I woke up this morning with the Playhouse crud.  Good times, considering I haven’t been IN the Playhouse for three days now.  Maybe it’s just now catching up.  Needless to say, since 9 o’clock last night, I have been downing anything with Vitamin C.  And tea with local honey.  LOTS of honey.

You know what I spend about an hour a day doing?  Fending off amorous engineers.  There are times when I am flattered, and times when I’m kind about it, but today was not that day.  Some man who often (I swear) waits for me in the parking lot cornered me today.  I made idle chat for a few minutes and then noticed that he was inside my space bubble.  I naturally started “gesticulating with my left hand”, and he actually commented on how my wearing (get ready for this engineer response) “a right hand ring on [my] left hand makes [me] look married.”  Yes, he said that.  I responded that I could be completely naked and look married.. BECAUSE I AM.

(It takes an enormous amount of talent to tell a guy off WHILE encouraging him to picture you naked.)

You know what I love?  My hairdresser.  She is so fabulous.  I have more fun going to get my hair cut.. and she remembers me.  From one cut to the next.  It amazes me to no end.  She asked me about my play, how my lobby shots looked, if Bryan’s play went well.. it’s just so cool to have a complete stranger be interested in my life. (Yes, you could counter with “You pay her, Sarah,” but you would be mistaken.. my last hairdresser and I never talked ever.. kindly.)

What else I love?  Working on a show with my husband and my best guy.  THAT is awesome in a way I can’t adequately express.  To be in every scene with the guy who knows my every breath before I take it is fabulous, and to watch the guy I wake up to each morning conquer the stage is amazing.  It makes rehearsals fun.  It’s going to be a fun show.

Enough rambling.  More honey.