Weekend off

So this weekend is a Bank-Holiday Weekend. If you are reading this in the states, you have probably already figured out, that this is a three day weekend.

Anyway, as such, my acting class was giving the weekend off.

Now I love my acting class. Two amazing hours of improv, acting for camera, script analysis and character disection. Sometimes followed by lunch at the local vegitarian resturant where we share stories and talk about ambitions over scones, garbonzo beans and smoothies.

I love all that.


But this class is in Cork.

About 3 hours away from where I live. Consider the provided map of Ireland. I live in Galway, the West-coast county that is sort of lavender colored.

My acting class is in Cork. The southern point mustered colored county.

So to to get to said acting class I have to do a lot of juggling. Is it worth it?

Yes.

Is it nice to have a weekend off?

Oh yes.

So I went into Galway city and window shopped. I believe I have said before how much I love bookstores. To me they are holy shrines with shelves and shelves of stories, ideas, and possibilities. Because books have such strong effects on our minds. It's like you're not only shopping for a book, your shopping for an experence that will change you. Anyway.


Then it was freezing. So after lunch I cut my shopping short, came home and talked to the family.

So I guess it was boring in some ways. But it did trillions of good for my sanity.