The apartment is dark and quiet. My family is in bed.
I am wound up after five hours in the studio with Jef Johnson and a dozen other clowns.
Since we were at Theatrelab and a few of us decided to put together an application for their Open Frames Series which had a deadline of 6 o’clock this evening. So we’ll see what that brings.
On the way home I talked with another clown about writing and clowning and she asked about my Clownmommy stuff which I have kind of let slide, although Lorraine and I are hoping to get together to brainstorm and play later this month.
I’m excited to see the New York Goofs which I haven’t gotten tickets for yet, because we haven’t decided yet if it should be a family outing or if I will be going by myself. And Patrick de Valette and his friends have their cabaret on Saturday night.
So there is a lot of clown stuff spinning around in my head at this time of day when I am supposed to be asleep with the rest of my family after midnight on a weeknight.
My body wants to keep theater hours.