Breakfast with Elephantsoap and Numskullery. SO GOOD. we laughed AND shed a tear or two. one never knows when the three of us get together!!!
Home to read scripts. I’m settling down in my mind that I wont get all six read by the time the meeting begins. but that’s ok.
shower and to the theatre for auditions at 2. I love this script. I want to do this show.
home tonight. I’ve said before, perhaps some decorating but it’s doubtful unless I get up now, while it’s sunshiny and go out and drag the decorations inside. Tomorrow it’s cold as tits and I have to be gone most of the day…class. vet. bank. and my good friend is having her baby tomorrow…so who the hell knows. I just needed today to NOT be booked with theatre stuff. seriously.
and frankly, who am I kidding? I would just be reading the Third Book…it’s consumed me. seriously. CONSUMED ME. 
I have to go be productive.

And the elephant died!!!! She died!!! and it was really sad.We love you.
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i love that we all three were crying at the freakin classen grill over an oral book report given by YOU!!!!!i love you both too!
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