Isolation Diary: Today I looked at the layers of paper that have piled up on my desk. I did not attack them, I approached slowly, they remained placid. Most of these various shaped envelopes seem to be from the investment companies in which I have accounts. Do I want to open them or let them pile up a little longer? Having nothing else to do, I did look around for a bit for an alternative, I picked up my letter opener and began slitting open the envelopes. Ah, notices of trades. And then a prospectus or two. I can handle these. I exercise oversight thusly: neatly slit open the envelope, remove the contents, unfold the papers, take 2 seconds to determine the nature but not the substance of the information, slide both envelope and contents into the wastebasket.
Also, I put away the two scripts that had been my focus before the shut down. I was rehearsing “One Way Ticket to Oregon” and prepping “The Cassette Chronicles.” They had been resting on various surfaces, moved here, moved there, you know, ready when needed. But…now tucked away. So it goes.
“The Cassette Chronicles” by Corey K. was intended for The Hollywood Fringe.
Jeff L.
I think it’s wise to stalk those layers of paper, you never know how they might react to sudden movements!DeAnne M.
HugsNoel B.
Just for the record, I enjoy reading your diary.Susan J.
Moi aussi!Natasha P.
your posts are giving me life. thanks for sharing with all of us.Natascha C.A.
Love your diary entries.Laura E.F.
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We were all so lonely.