01-23-04

I am sitting here beside myself.

There were two messages on the answering machine. One was from the dentist's office. *ho hum* The other was from one of my teachers.

Panic.

Then unbridled joy and giddiness. My one-act got chosen to be produced for the PCC one-act festival in May.

*boggle* My words, coming out of actors' mouths . . . dang.

It's gonna be fun. Hard work, but fun.

Okay. Gonna go spazz around the house for a while.

*bounce* *bounce* *bounce*

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