
Then when they're done rehearsing, I spring into action! I sweep! I vacuum! I lay carpet if needed! I wander around the stage aimlessly for a bit just to kill time and be in a different room.
Then they return and I go back to my hole filled with orange chairs and way too many snacks which always spoil my dinner. Fancy actors get snacks. It's an unwritten rule. We have a few fancy actors in this one so we have an entire table filled with chips, cookies, rice cakes, candy and chocolate licorice.
Chocolate licorice? GROSS! Surely there wasn't a shortage on regular old licorice?
Ever stick your nose in a bag of chocolate licorice? It smells like chocolate plastic.




Chocolate licorice? I don't even think I've heard of it before. As far as I'm concerned, the only flavor for licorice should be red. Yes, red is a flavor. Red vines, if we're going to be specific.
Shouldn't they have some yogurt around?
Now... go eat your dinner.
Can't say that sounds like much fun. And really? Chocolate licorice? Bleh!
But oh! The Glamour!
What show are you working?
When should I come down to see it?
I don't know, after spending several days at home with the girls while Sarah is bored (can school start, already???) and Stella goes through the Terrible Twos, it all sounds great to me. Do you have time to read? In which case I'd totally love to trade with you a few days a week. Pretty please.
i take it back. i hate when you are working! oh right i like that you are paying your bills. but we miss you!
chocolate licorice....ewwwww!