60 Years Are Too Many: Last Day

     29 May 2026

        Wouldn't it have been cool if I had thought to track every day of the school year?

        The only reason I've been able to write this much is becuase we're post musical, kids stopped attending and my mental health needed something. I couldn't write new or altered lesson plans because I never knew who was going to show up every day, and when only two kids---or one---shows up the last two weeks of school, there really isn't any lesson plan in theatre you can create. Do not come at me with slam poetry or original monologues: I didn't know which two or which one would show up. Just stop. I'm a professional, and believe me: I tried every single game/exercize/...ad infinitum.

        The headache is pretty consistent though. End of year stuff is always fun. I can count on a cough, a UTI or a yeast infection. The headache is a new touch.

        When I pulled in this morning they were already unloading the theatre. I watched my flats and lumber get loaded into a truck. Hope it comes back, lumber is expensive. That ply that we use for platforms is $40 a sheet. Dude.

        Axios scoops and reports from his source Jared Kushner and the ritual is the same every week...he's manipulating the stock market and we all know it.

        What's sad is that so many are compliant in this, out of fear or greed. He and his corrupt cronies need to be ousted. OUT. OUT. The Little Boy Who Cried Wolf was ostracized and allowed to be killed because the village was tired of him being A Big Fat Liar.

        Hold on. Did they let him die? 

        Worse. Aesop let the wolf eat the sheep as the boy hollered and was ignored. The boy survives to "learn his lesson".

        Damn.