Random thoughts

I am having another sleepless night, so thought I would post a few thoughts that have been rattling around in my fevered brain.

• I have beome obsessed with a game called Super Text Twist, which is addictive. The game is simple. You are presented with six or seven scrambled letter from which you are to make a six or seven letter word, and as many other words as you posssibly can, in under two minutes. The game does not recognize many genuine words, but seems to have invented some of its own. That flaw aside, it is a compelling game. The problem is two-fold. Once I start playing it, I am riveted for ungodly amounts of time, aggravating the daughter and alienating the hubby- not that I care :) - and I am pathologically unable NOT to start playing it. The other problem is what has led to my sleeplessness. I keep anagraming words in my head. A word will pop into my brain: say, crackles. From crackles, you can get crackle, cackles, kale, sale, seal, ace, aces, ale, ales, leas, lea, lacks, lack, slack, sack, lakes, lake, slake, arcs, arc, cars, car, real, cracks, crack, creak, creaks, laces, lace, racks, rack, races, race, larks, lark, arks, ark, are, era, eras, ears, ear, sear, sake, scar, scare, acres, acre, rakes, rake... okay, my two minutes is up but I continue to anagram as other words pop into my head. I can see the words in my mind and it is very distracting. Hence writing a post at 3 am. Post, stop, spot, opt, opts, pots, pot, tops, top, sop.
• The Kiwis have to be celebrating tonight. Michael Campbell, who is part Maori and so as New Zealander as you can get, won the U.S. Open Golf Tournament, only the second Kiwi to do so, and he did it with dignity and panache. Tiger Woods finished second, finally, on Sunday, playing with the aggression he seemed to dampen earlier in the tourney. It was a remarkable comeback, and he was breathing down Michael's neck right down to the wire. I like to watch golf. It's the only sport I like to watch. I don't know if I would like to play the game, but it is a great game to watch. People who think it is boring are not paying attention. It is a head game that requires a great deal of mental and emotional toughness. I was actually rooting for three players today, Michael, Tiger and Jason Gore. And what happened to Goosen? He went all to pieces. Such a shame. Give golf a go sometime. Like baseball, it is a game of subtlety, grace, and strategy- it's just individual where baseball is team.
• Kelly's play opens on Friday but we will miss opening night. We will catch her performance in July. She went to a theater party last night and had a great time, got lots of recognition and validation. San Diego is just so right for her. I know she has to return to Nashville to take care of business, finish her lease, and store all her worldly possessions that she doesn't ship out here, but I wish she didn't have to. She has built momentum here, I hate to see that stall.
• Today we celebrated Father's Day with presents, cards, and home made pizza. Tomorrow we will celebrate Dave's birthday with presents, cards, stuffed pork chops and a trifle. Jeez, I have to be nice to him two days in a row. Shouldn't be asked.
• I bought a subscription to the Old Globe Shakepeare series. A Winter's Tale, A Comedy of Errors, and MacBeth, all in the open air theater, Shakespeare under the stars. It will be so cool. I got the teacher appreciation rate, which made it affordable. I printed out all sorts of things from the Motlow and AAUP websites, and sent them in to Kat, the lady who solicited my patronage from the Old Globe, to document my career, short as it was. This really is a theater town. I am looking forward to Shakespeare nights.

And so, thus endeth the random thoughts. I am going to try to get to sleep now. Sleep. Lees, lee, eels, eel, pees, pee, see, else,peels, peel. Oh, dear.