October 26, 2019

Dark of the morning. My oldest computer gave up the ghost last night. Went to see From the Red Room, the anthology of horror stories at the Magnetic, of which mine was one. It was quite entertaining. Only one of four plays failed, and mine, Camp, was good enough that I could drive home in the darkness worry-free. I wonder if I’m still capable of the outpouring of energy that’s involved in actually performing a show. Rodney’s play, about a coven of vampires luring victims, was wonderfully inventive, gory and funny at once.