I am supposed to think about something to write today, but my life has been nothing but a surfeit of monotonous events.
Anyway, I realise how medical school has changed me. I was telling everyone the apparently ironic and funny aspect of my play, where the kids found a plastic skeleton and thought their dad killed someone and hid him there. However, the joke was this: it is a real skeleton!
*pauses for laughter*
So we pretend that a real skeleton is a fake skeleton mistaken for a real skeleton!Isn't it brilliant?
*pauses for more laughter*
Theatre works in its wonderous ways, no?
*silence*
Okay, i think mr lyon will kill me for this blasphemy.
*nods of tentative agreement*
Sigh. Well, we thought it was funny...