The grieving process takes time, loss must be honored. But life must continue (for lack of other options). And, while I'm not reviving my theatre company (YET), I'm working on two scripts, my vaudeville duo, a 19th century melodrama, and the annual Poe celebration. I'm still organizing and editing my late mentor's complete works, and writing my feline son's story. Oh, yeah, and I gotta get a job and some healthcare ("I will wear my trousers rolled"). But it's summer, after all, and it's hard to resist the urge to just "goof off!"
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