And tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time.
This is my tomorrow.
Head down to the box office for THE TESTAMENT OF MARY to pick up the ticket that I can’t use. (awesome).
Drop off my refills for Spiro and Wellbutrin (gone up on both).
Go to work. Make the magic happen.
Hop on the train down to near Madison Square Park for my first-ever national commercial– eeek! It’s for Chase, which would be amazing, since they are my bank anyway. Send me tons of juju around 5:10pm EST.
Head to the Rattlestick to usher the show there.
Meet with A downtown. Probably grab a bite. Otherwise get excited for the weekend.
See L in a singer’s showcase at the Duplex downtown.
Head home and go to bed for our EPIC MORNING…
Flight out of JFK, through Denver, to IDAHOME! for the Easter weekend. We’re home on Monday.