Nine Feet Tall, Made of Pink, Fluffy Pillows

Today I went with Barry to see a production of Martin McDonagh's "The Pillowman". That was definitely some of the creepiest theater I've ever seen. It wasn't as intense as "The Beauty Queen of Leenane" (another of McDonagh's plays; the most intense piece of theater I've seen to date), although perhaps it was more shocking. Regardless, it was a good, powerful play; I recommend it.

On the minus side, Barry didn't give me a ride back to school (he had some other theater performance to go to). Instead, he left me at some random bus station in the middle of Boston, and I got a ride from an Olin friend back from the T. All that wouldn't have been so bad if Barry had told me about that plan in advance.

I've got at ton of work to do this weekend, including two tests. I'm going to be so hosed tomorrow...

Last Friday, I went to a meetup for the Boston Japanese + English Language Club, which was cool. Also, I've officially been accepted by IES Tokyo.