Hope you get a chuckle from the headline.
As I wrote it, Sam decided to pee on the pillow
rather than walk into the bathroom and use the
toilet. LOL. Brilliant metaphor to how I feel today.
It is Tech Week for "Miracle" - we have dress
rehearsal tonight and we are woefully behind schedule.
We open tomorrow - and I know we will pull
it off... I know all about trust, etc - and yet... there
is so much to do and so many little threads still
needing to be woven together...
And then last night as I was driving the girls
home before returning to the theatre, my car
decided to stop running. AAA came and
got it and I dropped the girls off at
home and went back to the theatre... argh.
The set designer won't even talk to me. It is
so weird - and I talk to Roger about it and
still, I don't feel better.
Last night I wanted to help with the set in any
way possible - I wanted to help paint and I
got blown off but I did help
with other stuff around the theatre that needed
to get done but then they started to play really
loud, grating music and I completely and viscerally
"got" Emoto's work (about the water crystals in
our bodies) because as soon as it started,
my whole being shut down.
So now I am transportation-less, so a lot of
what I was going to do today I can't do,
unfortunately - but I can pray and I can trust
and I can do chores around the house
and write. These are things I can do. I can
love Sam even though he just peed on
a pillow (my favorite!)
I can choose gratitude, anyway.
Gratitude for my sweatshirt - ancient and a souvenir
of UOP. It reminds me of Tom.
Gratitude for my fingers' ability to weave words
together on the page.
Gratitude for my own "can-do" attitude
Gratitude for Kristina (I need to call and tell her that -
she has fallen off my radar!)
Gratitude for Wal-greens for selling $10 Santa Suits
Gratitude for the little bits of promise which pepper my day.
Gratitude for Natalie Goldberg
Gratitude that next week, we will have had one week
successfully behind us and will be hitting our stride.... one
of the great things about theatre is the time comes
and the time goes - it is like a freight train, full steam ahead... and
we make do with what we can do and the rest? We
learn to surrender, to trust, to stretch our abilities beyond
our expectations.
What are YOU grateful for today?
With Love,
Julie
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