Saturday, 21 January 2012

Saturday, 14 January 2012

New year, new play

Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead, we play from April 17-21.  I'm Guildenstern, and learning lines already.

It is a Big Part.

Really Big.

New York, was New York, and now I'm exercising off all the food.

Depression did clear, as I hoped it would.

Just need to write more.

Thursday, 22 December 2011

Almost a fortnight

No, nothing,  Can't write a line.

Is this depression?  I certainly hope not.

Sunday, 11 December 2011

Been a week...

Perhaps writing about writer’s block will help.

I’m interested in a new play, audition just after the trip to New York, but I can’t write at the moment.

I can’t write.

Another week at work, then maybe…

Monday, 28 November 2011

My Tram Experience (not mine, someone else's)

Everyone else is doing it, why not me as well...



This is going to sound perverse, but I was quite heartened by the clip. Yes, ignorant know-nothing, probably had no school or discipline her whole life, mouthing off while other civilised people around her try to talk some sense. She just came off sounding like a head case, which is what all racists are when you think about it. That attituide was felt by 99% of the population 50 years ago, now' it's 1%, if that. 

And yes, it's that poor baby of hers I feel sorry for too.

No need to name and shame her, I suspect she's in a bad enough place as it is.  Besides, this clip will do all the work for us. 

Update - The Daily Mash have reported on it, so now the satirical correspondance is closed.