I Hate Myself in Pictures

I'm posting this entry as a pre-emptive confession that any photographs of me during a script reading I attended yesterday will very likely cause me paroxysms of self-loathing. t's not an esteem issue; I just really don't like photos of myself.

But never mind that blather...

I was lucky enough to be invited to a script reading yesterday by Yung Yung Yu. Thomas Lo has written a script called Love Hurts, and I was asked, appartently by virtue of my (temporary) credentials to attend. Also in attendance were (at least in part) Cara G, Jennifer Thym, Stephanie Fodor, Grace Huang, Stephen, Simon Yin, Desmond So, Rob Lok, Jane Wong and Jam Yau.

If I left your name off it's only because I couldn't find your page...

Special thanks to Spencer Douglass for allowing us the use of the space for the reading.

And thanks to Thomas Lo, too; for a couple hours, I was married to Grace Huang, at least in the script. I could think of a lot worse ways to spend an afternoon.

Chief among them spending it with my ex-wife, but I digress..

It was a lot of fun, and I really enjoyed myself. I am rarely a social animal, so it did me a lot of good to get out of the house, and it was great to talk to people with common interests, passions, and (perhaps most importantly) sense of humor.

So I hope that if I do end up visible in photos, I'm smiling. Because even if I don't care to look at it, it is at least an accurate representation of how I felt about the situation.

Thanks again to everybody!