We wrote "word salad" poems in Poetry today. Mine is in my journal, which I turned in, but I'll post it when I get it back. The three words I submitted to the pool were "thunder," "rotundity," and "crack." Not that I had anything on my mind at the time, oh no.
I recite my Richard III monologue in two days. T has allowed me access to the costume barn, so I found a nice black jacket, a red flower for the lapel, and a cane-stick. I would have preferred a real cane, but there's only one in the theater, and it's splitting apart.
Oh, yes: I finally saw Psycho a couple of nights ago. I can definitely understand why Norman Bates ranked #2 on the list of the top 50 film villains.
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