A year’s sleep.Posted: December 31, 2011
This is pretty much how I feel about 2011.
I mean, it was an unbelievable year. My first two plays premiered to sold-out audiences. I finished a third play, my first commission. I finished my first novel. I completed two successful residencies. I left a horrible day job and started my own business. I moved into a huge new apartment with a writing studio. I went to D.C. to meet playwrights. I went to New York to meet more playwrights. I helped take care of my Dad during a terrible health scare. I broke my sugar habit. I learned how to cook masoor dal. I saved enough money to go abroad again, this time to Belize and Costa Rica. I fly out next week.
All good things.
But tonight I am oh so very tired.