This week.

It was my play last night.

A few nights earlier.

Text correspondence. Circa 1 am.

I was pretty careful not to promise [I could come]. did I accidentally do it anyway?

Well, I thought so…

I would simply love it if you’re there…

Please come.

I’ll TRY. I’m sorry if I promised…

it better be funny.

Thursday.

This is a picture of Bink trying really, really hard…

Because she promised.