Today we were late to work. We got in trouble. Iris yelled at us: “You clowns are really late. You are in a lot of trouble.”
It’s really hard to focus on your job when you are excited about an event. Like, because we have our book launch tonight and everything we think about keeps coming back to all the things that we have to do. Like we were just practicing how to be really serious actors, doing roll downs and hhmmming vocal warm ups, and then all of a sudden Jasp remembered that she had to warm up the artichoke dip, which made Morro remember that she had to make stands for the signs that she had made for the food, which made Jasp remember that she had to get the life size posters of our faces delivered to the Drake, which made us both remember that we had so many awesome friends making recipes for tonight. “GET BACK TO WORK CLOWNS!” shouted Iris from her office.
We spent the rest of the day making ideas for the play, even though partly in the back of our mind we were secretly thinking of Mac and Cheese. So many ideas: maybe we’ll have the mayor in our play, or maybe live horses so Morro can become a horse whisperer... or maybe everyone in the audience can have a computer and we can make an office...
(NOTE: we posted this a day late because we had to go straight from work to the Drake and then do the lau