I knew it had been a while but a whole 5 months. Yep – that’s how long since my last post. Count em. Five long lousy months. Actually, they haven’t been lousy at all. More on than in future posts.
My ‘blogmistress’ has been urging me to post (repeatedly) after the raft of fantastic theatrical experiences I’ve had recently. You can count quite a few of these as well – Cate in Streetcar, Liza in, well Liza, Marcus Graham and Sascha Horton in God of Carnage. And yet after all of em, I don’t know why I haven’t? I’ve had so much to say about all of them, as great as they all were in their own way. I suppose it’s just a combination of guilt, indolence and sheer bloody mindedness coupled with a concentration on other things.
So as they say on the shrink’s couch – acknowledging you have a problem is the first step in progressing to solving the root cause and progressing toward a cure. Bear with me as I work through the process of less about thinking about doing things and actually doing them.