kerouac says

so, due to the piece on my solo show in Backstage and a re-connection with an old acquaintance at a swanky party at a great theatre, i just got a gig to do my solo show for a month of thursdays in march. i'm proud of myself; i almost didn't make it to the party after the twin traumas of The Unmarital Therapy and a truly shitty work day that contained zero meal breaks. but i did make it, and i was reminded how lovely it is to have a home, especially when it's a home with a few naked cabaret acts, an open bar and some jugglers. when the effort feels good and pays off, it's a good day.