It’s a big building with patients, but that’s not important right now.

In which I wait a year.

I haven’t been posting because, well, there’s been nothing to report.

Until now.

Get on the F—ing Stage has officially been postponed for a year.  There are a hundred factors (OK, maybe not that many but several is certainly true) that went into the decision to wait a year on the book.  I’m actually OK with this.  It will give me more time to focus on my thesis for school, maybe even a little extra time to research the book, take in this year’s Teen Fringe with a biased eye but less of an urgency…

I plan to keep posting here from time to time. I think it’s going to be important for me to mine my own memories and experiences as a teen in theatre as I start to approach the writing of this book. So I’ll be back with reminiscences, thoughts, and the like and once we get closer to the end of the year, I’ll hopefully have a better timetable in hand with which to get this bad boy written.

So I’m hanging in there.  Hang with me.