My brain is blank. I am not sure if it is the new medication or what but I am truly just blank.
I saw an amazing production tonight and that was wonderful. I love watching beautiful theatre. I love watching friends at their finest. It gives me a undeserved since of pride, but I can’t help it. I am proud. I would hope that when my friends watch me in a production that they would have the same sense of pride. Nothing is harder than watching a friend who is mediocre or “giving it their best” and is just falling short. It’s not that I am not proud of them, it’s just a different kind of pride. It’s more like I am proud of their effort. I realize that all of this sounds like I only want to be friends with talented people. This is not the case. I just believe that everyone has different strengths. One thing I can say for sure is that I am only friends with kind people. If they happen to be talented as well, awesome. There are plenty of people who are talented but unkind and pompous and I would never consider them friends.
So that’s all I got tonight. Ramblings about friends, pride, and kindness.