did i sleep the day away? although the clock's hands are showing quarter to ten in the evening, daylight seem to peek from the window. oh yeah it's summer and no matter how fleeting, i'm glad the sun is back. it has been a such downer with all the grey clouds and inundation for a week. my chores are not done. yet i still want to go back to bed and sit back with a book in hand or acquiesce to my favorite task of watching all the judai-ryan videos. the tempest is out of the itinerary. it's a version for the nipper kins and with this bipolar weather, open air shakespeare might not be the right path to quench my thirst for straight plays. i'm back to the drawing board in the selection process. i have to pick a stage production that will not burn a hole in the pocket. all i've been clicking so far are either sold out or not to the boss' liking. musicals are out of the question due to western testosteronic perceptions. sometimes i hear colleagues in scrubs mention west end musicals in hallway conversations and i can only listen in earnest. good for them, i don't have that kind of latitude. but i have someone to talk with about sonic youth and hear my laments about disparities of the wealth of nations. au contraire with juno and ms. cody, i don't think sonic youth produces anything akin to noise.
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