No matter how beautiful the snow, how magical the world, today was a day I needed to be at school. The musical I'm directing needs to be rehearsed--we open a week from Thursday--and I'm teaching Their Eyes Were Watching God, which I love, so I hate not getting to talk about it.
If you need something to do today, this is my pick for the most perfect short story ever written. I cry every time I read it: In the Cemetery Where Al Jolson is Buried, Amy Hempel.
Since this is the hand dealt to me, this is the soundtrack for the day:
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10 January 2011
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