The heat, for the love of God, the heat

Before I start, I'm going to cut you off. Yes, I know I lived in Arizona for half of my life and before that in Florida. Yes, those places are hot. But this heat sucks/blows/melts.

The humidity is so bad that I when I get out of the shower I immediately start sweating from the heat in the bathroom. It is impossible to get dried off. Our apartment, as many in NYC do not, has no AC. That is just painful when it is 90-100 degrees outside plus humidity. Blech.

I have not been so successful in finding things to do with my time while I wait for my interview with Apple (which is on Wednesday). Luckily, Kelly has tomorrow off so I will have someone to hang out with. Damn her and her tech for her show.

I really wish I had more to say right now. I saw a show last night, called Hater, for free because my friend is the Associate Producer on it. It was a strange/cool translation of Moliere's The Misanthrope. It was quite interesting and somewhat modernized. It was for sure worth seeing, especially since it was free!

I realized, the last 6 shows I've seen here in New York, I've paid a total of $11. Those 6 shows are as follows: Sondheim on Sondheim ($11), Everyday Rapture (free),The Merchant of Venice (free), Mary Poppins (free), Our Town (free) and Hater (free). I guess that is one major perk of working in theatre and having friends who also work in theatre.