1. Watched the film version of the amazing Diving Bell and the Butterfly, which I read for the first time three years ago when I was down and out in Paris and London and also reading Down and Out in Paris and London.
2. Watched the Elevator Repair Service perform Gatz, a six hour unabridged and verbatim reading of The Great Gatsby. The play redeemed the book for me after the Robert Redford film ruined my interest in high school English class.
3. Met James Duvall at a horror convention in Minneapolis, naked.
Sort of.
Self-portait of me as a 13 year old girl, meet James Duvall. James Duvall, meet self-portrait of me as a 13-year old girl.
Oh, and tomorrow I start my first (very temporary) freelance gig in Chicago.