Just a quick fly-by to say....
ARRR! Ye better've talked like a pirate today, mateys! I didna lift a mug and I be fresh out o' rum, but I shivered me timbers and hoisted me colors. While I didna go full fathom five and dress meself out in style, in me heart, I did me best.
Now, though, it be time to douse canvas and hit the hammock. Until next year, ye land lubbers, avast!
Also, I didn't get the Sally award, but our play,
The Foreigner, took four of the seven categories. I call that a helluva lot of win! Hopefully, after ghost tours and DickensFest and a wee break in January, I'll audition for something come February. I can hope, right?
Published on September 19, 2012 21:05