I’ve been maintaining my weight; trying to eat smaller portions and not eat until I’m bloated.
My glasses. In other parts of the world – and probably closer to home than I imagine – glasses are an impossible extravagance.
Sweeney Todd. The production we saw Tuesday was very good, though I wasn’t crazy about the set. It was in a literally represented pie shop, but figuratively represented upper floor, basement, street, etc. Anyway, the show itself taps into my misanthropic, dark side and I can see why I’ve gone back to it again and again; though I no longer have that free-floating anger at the world, which is yet another thing to be grateful for.