Today the world conspired against me in a most wonderful way. I got lost in Central Park. How? I will never know. I walk through that park on a multi-daily basis - just because I like to. I swear - walls popped up that were never there before, paths took me in weird windy directions. I was angry and pissed off and confused - when the park finally spat me out - I crossed the street - and there was Boydy. I am fully convinced the universe created this labyrinth just to make this meeting happen. And for the next 7 hours - I was with "Michael" and a beautiful princess and respected RSC member "with the company" who didn't have to pay for her house seat - and it was wonderful.
Too bad I can't say the same for Sam. :-( He performed well, but man, was he in a dark place. It breaks my heart because he has always been an angel to me. I wish he was happier at the moment.
But - I wasn't his guest tonight, as I was during R&J. Tonight I was Boydy's. And it was natural - like I never missed a beat, and it was wonderful, and happy, and home.
Thank you universe and/or central park - for giving me what I have needed for a very very very long time. Thank you thank you thank you. It's always nice to end the night flanked between Boydy and Trouters. Nice...and VERY rare - I'm actually not sure that's ever happened before. It was nice.
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