Wednesday

Picked up William Esper's The Actor's Art and Craft from the library during my lunch break and started reading it.  And in spite of the struggles with Meisner training, I feel remarkably lucky and grateful that I have landed where I am now.  Someone just asked me how I ended up doing this (I had told her about the ganache yesterday, and why I had been making it) and you know, a year ago, I didn't even know this was an real option for me.  I don't remember what I wanted a year ago, my life has changed dramatically (sorry, couldn't come up with a better word) in the past eleven months.

Later, another colleague and I got into a discussion about Meisner.  She had actually studied at the same school, with the same instructor, different program.  She has a very level head on her shoulders and it was good to talk to her.

On the eve of Thanksgiving, I'm am thankful for my colleagues, they are a thoughtful (as in think about things), and compassionate bunch.  It was a colleague's last day and I'm sorry for not saying good-bye it was beyond my ability.  You always treated me as an equal and I am forever grateful.  Hopefully, we will meet again out in the world, on a more even plain.