at merrily last night---glad I went, even if physically I was pretty tired. Love that music---totally enraptured by certain moments in ACT II. Production was nothing new, some interesting attempts to solve the narrative
problem, different from others that I saw---but all directors are left with the contradictions of the piece. Still, this morning, after I was not called by Friends, the songs, Our Time, and especially Good Thing Going, could not get out of my head.
Today, tutoring, at 3 and 5, then not sure, ought to check in with Bob at La Flaca, have not been there for a while. Weekend looks good with trip to Bronx and The Team play on the agenda. Will I ever get to the Met?
Will I ever take the Ralph Avenue bus into Brownsville? Important questions, right, cityboy. Well , it is your city...you know...later
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