Friday:
We opened yet another show on Friday night … “Antigone in New York.” It’s a nice, light and fluffy piece about homelessness in the city. I play a NYPD Sergeant. Yipee. I just wish the costume’s pants weren’t so tight. They make me feel fat.

Saturday:
I did some other things besides touching base with the tattoo parlor. We had a read through for the next show that I am in, “Glengarry Glen Ross.” I picked up my new suit and got upset that a suit bag wasn’t included. Went to B&N and got some web code books. I gotta learn me some PHP coding. Ugh. Had dinner with Franke. Performed “Antigone” again. Had a wee bit too much beer. Nothing new, right?

Sunday
Lazed around all morning and watched the rest of “Oz: The Complete Fourth Season.” I heart that show. Performed (again), grocery shopped, went to a b-day do for Lloyd. Whoo.

In Other News:
I have decided that there must be some “crazy” gene in my family that kicks in when you’re in your 30’s. And I am not just speaking about me on this one. I already know I’m nuts.