Sunday, December 17, 2006
Cultivating Dramatic Tension
To the cast of the show I was just in
Hi all,
Some of you might have received my despondent phone messages. I
seem unable to find your invitation, Patrick, and thus, have no
earthly idea how to get to your place. I also don't have your phone
number, and would end up literally crying on the street if I went to
the Danforth hoping to find your place. This sucks. I really
wanted to drink champagne with you guys.
Sorry I'm such a giant idiot.
m
Response from the Artistic Director
oh mattie...
i just got in and found this all. i was at pat's then out with paul...did you make it there? did fiona NEVER put together a contact list...she didn't did she!???
crap.
whatever happened let it blow over and we'll go for a little skate next week?
ARRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH.
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox a
My response to her
hey, I did eventually find my way there. I left messages for about a kajillion people, and heard back from Siobhan eventually. Although she didn't have Patrick's number, she gave me hope that I could find his place (and also some landmarks I should look for). I went into the area and wandered around until I happened upon a picture of a certain black-haired spinning woman on P&A's front door.
It was an interesting day all 'round, which included crying at my french-onion-soup-cafe (they were playing Christmas Cocktails Vol. 2), breaking up with my boyfriend, getting severely hit on at the party by a man who repeatedly knocked my sternum with an empty wine glass, and then getting rescued very astutely from said wine-glass-wielding gentleman by our Patrick.
Let's go skating as soon as humanly possible.
Hi all,
Some of you might have received my despondent phone messages. I
seem unable to find your invitation, Patrick, and thus, have no
earthly idea how to get to your place. I also don't have your phone
number, and would end up literally crying on the street if I went to
the Danforth hoping to find your place. This sucks. I really
wanted to drink champagne with you guys.
Sorry I'm such a giant idiot.
m
Response from the Artistic Director
oh mattie...
i just got in and found this all. i was at pat's then out with paul...did you make it there? did fiona NEVER put together a contact list...she didn't did she!???
crap.
whatever happened let it blow over and we'll go for a little skate next week?
ARRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH.
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox a
My response to her
hey, I did eventually find my way there. I left messages for about a kajillion people, and heard back from Siobhan eventually. Although she didn't have Patrick's number, she gave me hope that I could find his place (and also some landmarks I should look for). I went into the area and wandered around until I happened upon a picture of a certain black-haired spinning woman on P&A's front door.
It was an interesting day all 'round, which included crying at my french-onion-soup-cafe (they were playing Christmas Cocktails Vol. 2), breaking up with my boyfriend, getting severely hit on at the party by a man who repeatedly knocked my sternum with an empty wine glass, and then getting rescued very astutely from said wine-glass-wielding gentleman by our Patrick.
Let's go skating as soon as humanly possible.
// posted by MSR @ 8:45 PM 
