the fates were smiling on me; i’ve tricked another unsuspecting theatre company into hiring me. aside from the fact that we’ll need food stamps to live off the salary, i’m excited about the position (production manager/resident stage manager). finally, i can stop being other people’s assistants and actually help run a company.

internet plane ticket/u-haul/apartment shopping has exhausted and frazzled me; i go in search of take-out thai to ease my troubled mind. another good thing about moving to chicago: cheap take-out…