So, Die Walkure was pretty awesome. Apologies to DC folks I did not manage to connect with. I'm only updating now because I'm held captive at Insomniac's apartment and I'm drunk. Meaning I drank a bottle of wine with him and left him and left and had a pint with a protege to bitch about theatre and came back.
I'm so busy and not in town longer because I got an internship and I'm rushing back to NYC tomorrow. Literary theatre internship gig. Cataloguing, reading, distributing scripts, y'know.
So, my adoring DC fans, please do not begrudge me a drunk/dyslexic post or the monumental bash that should have happened but did not. Argh. Next time, I hope.
I'm so busy and not in town longer because I got an internship and I'm rushing back to NYC tomorrow. Literary theatre internship gig. Cataloguing, reading, distributing scripts, y'know.
So, my adoring DC fans, please do not begrudge me a drunk/dyslexic post or the monumental bash that should have happened but did not. Argh. Next time, I hope.
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