Just got home and settled in bed from a 3 and a half hour long Hamlet at CalShakes in Orinda. It’s been just over a month since we’ve seen a show there even though it feels much longer since I’ve started school again. Though the play was long, I was captivated.
It felt so good just to turn my brain off, enjoy the actors, and eat tons of good snacks. I’ve been having weird cravings for that “flaming-hot” flavor.Michael always seems to pack me the TINIEST wine glass every time we go see a CalShakes play. My theory is he does this so he can claim the lion’s share of the bottle. Feels like I’m drinking out of a thimble. Time to lay this weary head down to rest!