So last night I was out until like 1 with the lovely Edward II cast (which was incredible). I got home at 3:00 and was restless so I watched some Netflix. I remembered at about 4:00 that I had acting class in the morning and rushed to bed. I woke up ten minutes before the train and ran full speed all the way to the station. Then on very little sleep, still getting over the Great New York Cold of 2014, unbathed, and emotionally exhausted - I had the most revealing and personally rewarding acting class of my life. Rest is overrated.
Posted on: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 19:19:53 +0000