To commit suicide in Buffalo is redundant

On Monday night, when David was working with Siobhan, I was asked to help figure something out.  We had the first letter of a place – B – and after a little while, we got Buffalo.  Then, we got that it had something to do with a musical, and finally narrowed it down to A Chorus Line, and I thought he was talking about Sheila, and her line about Arlington, VT, and he just got it mixed up.  Thanks to the iPad and internet, we came up with the quote – “I thought about killing myself, but then I realized to commit suicide in Buffalo is redundant.”  It is inspiring to me that David will think of these sorts of things, and want to share them.

Today, I had my theatre workshop, and David worked with Gail.  The afternoon was quiet, we took a nap and then the movers came to pack up and take the stuff that is going to Vermont.  The apartment is a little more open, and it is amazing how much more echo there is without the pictures on the wall in the living room!  David was a little blue, I think, because now it is all real, and we will be leaving NY.  Looking forward to getting to Palm Springs though, or so he says.

Had sushi for dinner, and then some TV and sleep.