Lauren headed North this week back to the wee town of Naples to start her summer work.
Joey supplied (i.e.: scavenged/salvaged) some artwork to decorate up our apartment.
So we did.
Saturday night, post-show, post-show-laundry, we had a gathering at our house.
It was late & tired but looking round the kitchen at the faces of those who'd come to say goodbye & celebrate Lauren's time in Richmond had me feeling so warm & blessed.
Saturday night, post-show, post-show-laundry, we had a gathering at our house.
It was late & tired but looking round the kitchen at the faces of those who'd come to say goodbye & celebrate Lauren's time in Richmond had me feeling so warm & blessed.
People whom we'd never met, never knew of this time last year,
people who'd befriended & worked & laughed & played out with us all these last eight months. Friends. Our theatre community. Our RVA family.
Lauren's artwork still gracing the kitchen. |
It was a good send-off. :)
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Morning after, being the first & only one up so far, I was officially being Woodyied; nae choice in the matter. (Ach, the tender kisses & cuddles she'll administer & content purring when her daddy's not around & her surrogate father's unavailable! Nice kitty...)
"Reading" the Sunday Papers with Woody...
"Reading" the Sunday Papers with Woody...
Which is to say, that we played a game of cat hiding in her "cave" & pouncing on the newspaper pokey stick.
Kept her entertained & within the bounds of mischief for
a while anyhow.
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