QotD!

Katrina: I look like a cancer patient
David: Actually....yeah.
Katrina: What?
David: I was gonna say you looked like a nun, but they're kinda the same thing.
Katrina: Nun's and cancer patients are the same thing?
Gaby: That sounds like a joke.
Me: "One is saving herself for God and the other is hoping God will save them?"

***

It amazes me that, no matter how frustrated and cringing and hating and stressed and on the verge of tears I get, there's a deep feeling of rightness about everything. Theatre --it is home.

Half a scene and four acts to go, and then I'm free for the day. Hopefully, this time around I won't be here until one in the morning.

~Sor
MOOP!