happy armistice day!

i really miss ireland. like really. i miss the weather and the buildings and the food and the bulmer's and sitting around watching oprah and going to shows at the granary and i miss irene and paula and liz and katie and well, everything. i miss the way it made me feel -- tiny and independent and amazing and scared and invincible and alone.

i found out that a 10-min. play of mine made it into the undergrad 10-min. play festival in february and i'm psyched, but i want a director who understands what it's like to be cut off from everything familiar for 6 months. i want a director who's studied abroad, basically, since my play takes place after this guy gets back from studying in germany, but hardly anyone in the theatre dept. has! it's so sad. we're all so focused on our own little paths (auditions, callbacks, mainstages -- oh my!). i'm sad to be back in that myself. and goddamn, i miss cork.