Follies Fallout and Other Diversions
Saturday, April 3rd, 2010Well, it’s been a week since we closed the show and I’m still a bit high on life. I already miss the cast (even though I see a substantial portion of them every day of school). It’ll probably be a while (if ever) before we have official performance clips online, but I uploaded a whole lot of rehearsal video and party photos and whatnot to Flickr, which I include here in handy slideshow format (if you’re actually looking at my blog and not an RSS feed or facebook note or something in which case go here). Sorry, the first couple are really short.
In other news, today is my first no-smoke-iversary. Technically, I think it might be tomorrow, but it doesn’t matter, it’s been a full year since I quit smoking. I celebrated by pushing myself for a really fast run in the park this morning. I was on track to do 5 miles in under 40 minutes, but about halfway through I ran headlong into about 5000 marathoners going in the opposite direction and I was forced to take a break and figure out how to get around them.
I also looked at some apartments today. There’s one in Harlem that I really, really like, although the guy who is moving out just said this morning that he doesn’t plan to leave until June 1 and I have to be out of the dorm May 28 at the very latest, so it might be impossible.
I started reading Changeless by Gail Carriger yesterday. It’s the second book in the series after Soulless, which I read over Spring Break. A few lines had me laughing out loud in Sheep’s Meadow this afternoon.
I also took myself to see Clash of the Titans last night. I was a great date, but I did get a little handsy later. Anyway, I thought the movie was fine summer popcorn fare. They did exactly what they promised to do – update the original film with modern special effects. Same plot. Same characters. Same opportunities for respectable actors to chew the scenery as mythical gods and monsters and warriors.
Otherwise, school is school. It’s not as stressful as last semester, but it’s not as new and exciting, either. We had a rather intense Constitutional Law week, covering 3 weeks of material in 3 days. Even though it was interesting material (14th Amendment Equal Protection stuff), it was rough. Interestingly, we had more classroom resistance to heightened scrutiny of gender-based laws than we did to applying a higher standard of review for laws that negatively impact gays, lesbians and bisexuals (again, not an especially trans-aware discussion). Whatever, I mostly keep my mouth shut in class these days and listen, especially on issues where I feel passionate.
Anyway, I’m soaking up some sun and having some fun because once school starts up again, it’s all downhill to finals, then the writing competition for law review and journals, then summer interning, then registering for classes… aside from Memorial Day (when I will likely be settling into a new apartment), I don’t anticipate a long weekend again until the 4th of July.



Happy Anniversary! Quitting smoking is not an easy feat and given the stress you have been under for the last year. it is even more impressive that you didn’t relapse.
Jere Keys Reply:
April 6th, 2010 at 9:53 pm
The stress usually means “busy” and busy keeps me distracted from the cravings.
Apartmento-shopping?! SOOO EXCITING! I’m tooooo po’ to even THINK about getting my own place in the city yet! And I am a scaredy cat when it comes to living wiff rando peepz I find on Craigger’z List!
Good jerb on not smoking anymore. It’s a nasty habit. Though not nearly as nasty as MY habit of ruthlessly judging/disliking those I pass by on the street who puff-puff their cigz like they’re hot shiz.
I kinda really wanna see that Titan movie. I think it’s just cuz I am about to cream everywhere in anticipation of seeing the Kracken [aka the "Cloverfield" monsta]!
Jere Keys Reply:
April 6th, 2010 at 9:55 pm
It’s not so scary, it just takes practice and the occasional bad roommate to learn how to find good roommies.
We add our congratulations for giving up the cigarettes/ I somked for 15 years and Norma smoked a few years before your Dad was born. When she quit she was smoking more than I was. Can you imagine?
Jere Keys Reply:
April 6th, 2010 at 9:55 pm
Wow, it is hard to imagine.