an interesting tidbit

So...she who shall not be named must read my blog. 

I came back from picking up my son from rehearsal, did a couple of errands and in the amount of time I was gone, my friend had done a 180 degree turnaround.  He has to be in L.A for Thanksgiving.  He has to leave this Thursday.  There are no flights available the day before or after so he has to leave on that particular day.  (Never mind that he travels via Netjet and if you give them 48 hours notice they have to come up with a plane.) So cancel the order for the turkey, and forget about the fact that Will’s opening his play and David’s flying out to see, not only Will’s play but also ____ who won’t be here because he is scampering back to plunge himself in the midst of that ick. 

Whatever.  He’s a grown man.  I’m done worrying.  Done crying.  He told me.  I didn’t get mad.  Didn’t feel anything much.  Just tired is all.

Posted by Meg Tilly on Monday, November 19, 2007 in

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