I'm tired after this weekend. I suppose it's all starting to wear on me: the living two half-lives, country mouse and city mouse combined, with no chance to fully sink into either one; the back and forth without a full day off in over a month; the fact that I made an ass of myself at the company bowling outing. One spare in two games, from a Milwaukee native? Embarrassing.
But when it comes down to it, how can you complain about the actor's life? (Actors - don't answer that.) But really, working - doing what I love - two hours a day (three if you count showering, setting props and getting dressed) and having the rest of the time to relax, kayak, create... it's the beginning of a dream come true. I'm just going to appreciate it right now from the comfort of a nap.