November 4th, 2002

Macbeth the Usurper

Back to Work

The trip to New York to see The Producers went well. The play was quite enjoyable. I thought that I was a creative soul, and a funny writer, but I must bow low before the grand master, Mel Brooks. I picked up a migraine for dinner at The Firebird, so I didn't get to enjoy any of the Russian food. I even stayed in a reputably haunted church. Is that cool or what?

More later. Tonight I have a paper to write, so you might not hear much out of me over the next few days.