To thine own self be true.
Hamlet tonight!
I feel quite ashamed, really; I'm not excited just because David Tennant is playing the Dane, but it is a significant part of my jumpiness about this evening, and I'm already feeling latent paranoia that he might be ill tonight. Honestly. I love the play, completely, and have never seen it performed on stage, but I still feel so fickle.
Nevertheless, the dress is laid on top of the bed, the tickets are on the table - hurrah! We're off!
Will report back tomorrow, hopefully with a modicum of calm. Also, the way my blog posts have been laid out, this is my 299th, and a Hamlet review will be my 300th post! It's fate!
Write tomorrow!
*wriggle of glee*
I feel quite ashamed, really; I'm not excited just because David Tennant is playing the Dane, but it is a significant part of my jumpiness about this evening, and I'm already feeling latent paranoia that he might be ill tonight. Honestly. I love the play, completely, and have never seen it performed on stage, but I still feel so fickle.
Nevertheless, the dress is laid on top of the bed, the tickets are on the table - hurrah! We're off!
Will report back tomorrow, hopefully with a modicum of calm. Also, the way my blog posts have been laid out, this is my 299th, and a Hamlet review will be my 300th post! It's fate!
Write tomorrow!
*wriggle of glee*
Labels: David Tennant, excitement, squee, theatre
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