A Good Kind of Tired

Well, not a whole lot to report, except maybe that I get closer and closer each day to grasping what this play is about, and how I'm supposed to communicate the idea of the thing to the audience.

I've been tired a lot lately, but it's been a good kind of tired... the kind you get from working hard and and doing the twenty-minute walk to and from the theater. I think I've been eating a little more than I have recently, so my weight may be beginning to creep back up. I'll have to try to keep an eye on that, though in truth I really have no idea how to do that, given that there's not a scale to be found anywhere in Actor Housing, or even at the theater, that I know of.

Oh, I did manage to snap a shot of Independence Hall that I've been meaning to get for some time... it's up close and looking up at the clock tower. Of the shots I actually took, this one is my favorite, even though the tower isn't straight up and down in the frame. The light was best on this one... the face of the clock is actually gleaming brightly in the afternoon sun, so it looks especially bright. Lemme know what you think.