Last night i dragged my boyfriend out to what i consider to
be one of my favourite plays of all time.
The Importance of Being Ernest, by Oscar Wilde.
Of course knowing most the play off by heart
I did that very annoying thing where i mouth all the lines
in certain scenes.
The second act, where Cecily meets Algernon?
My absolute favourite. The guy playing dear old
Algy was to die for. Perfect energy, couldn't hold back
my laughs when he entered a room.
But of course, the sure highlight of the night
was just being there with Mike at all.
I held his hand for most the the 3 hours
and I remember thinking
"Jesus Christ. I love you so much."
I do.
I love you so much.
Sunday, May 3, 2009
"I now know the vital importance of being Ernest"
Posted by The Littlest Liv at 8:42 AM
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