Mmm, quasi-freedom. No rehearsal tonight! I managed to churn out 7 pages of Film Noir last night for our peer review today, and I actually feel pretty good about it. M seems to have liked it, and she's a writing goddess, so I guess that's good. Rehearsals have been insane, and I'm very weirded out that tomorrow (er, rather, tonight) is opening night. Guh. I went to dinner with a bunch of my Trojan Women friends and we totally geeked out and had a blast.

Still waffling over whether or not I should go to the March For Women's Lives on Sunday. I really want to go, but I'm afraid of missing the train back to Philly and not getting back in time for Sunday's performance. Evil schedule demons.

Now, sleep. Hopefully I'll be able to get on a more active blog post schedule. Apologies for incoherency, it's been a trying week.