Time to see Athol Fugard

I'm having a love/hate relationship with this blogging thing already -- I'm a bit obsessed -- when should I write, should I write, this would be funny, who cares anyway, etc. Hence, terrible night (day, actually) of sleeplessness.



Rushing out now to see Athol Fugard LIVE at the Fountain to do some reading of his work -- Claire's a great gal to take me when I'm this broke. Ah well, thanks Claire... you're the top. Off to wrestle with this frizz on my head...