This week felt held together by small moments—creativity, quiet, and the way one thing gently led into another 😊
Wednesday
Improv was a steady presence, with a rehearsal that reminded me how much I enjoy being in the room, listening closely, and letting scenes unfold. That feeling was still colored by an Improv show I saw recently at the Others Collective Theater in Minneapolis 🎗(Hosted by Charlton of Eaten by Locusts) one of those performances that lingers and quietly reshapes how you think about timing, connection, and play.
Thursday and Friday
There were softer pauses built into the days, too. I spent time coloring and doing mindful, grounding things—simple acts that helped me stay afloat and present. My son stayed home with me on Friday, after the school district talked about the possibility of VR school due to the current social climate, we did some homework and hung out. I also had a VR appointment with gastronologist (spelling?) the conclusion of that appointment was more blood test due to my stomach issues and possible allergy tests.
Saturday
morning, after snow fell overnight, I woke up to a white, quiet world, made coffee, and let the day begin slowly ❄️☕. On Saturday night, I played Nintendo Switch with my son 🎮— we played a bit of the old Sega Genesis, brings back memories. Genuinely excited about—a cabaret at Phoenix Theater in February, and seeing Chicago on January 28th. It feels good to have art waiting for me, just down the road.
