alright, i did the ugly task, i finished my reunion classbook page (24 before the last-we-really-mean-it-deadline), just because all of you folks did one and so i was afraid i’d feel left out later. seriously, i can’t think of a faster route to a total anxiety attack than trying to put down on paper a 8″x11″ synopsis of the past 5 years of my life. talk about keeping up with the joneses – no marriage prospects on the immediate horizon, no kids, no graduate degrees, no significant savings or investments or much else to account for the past five years. oh, i’ve been working, and working hard. but my path just took a bit more meandering than some. i’m counting on the fact that people who don’t know anything about theatre think that what i do is somehow glamorous. i won’t burst that bubble just yet.