Last night, I dreamt I was Kiss Me Kate. First night. I'd just arrived at the venue and John Kelly cornered me, asking me to explain the ticketing system. I patiently talked him through numerous complicated examples of previous ticketing systems, showing samples that I happened to be carrying with me in a giant box. And then he showed me his duplo-equivalent ticketing system with giant tokens in primary colours. I explained how he might use this, wandered about the spit and sawdust set for a final sense of it, speculated about how wild and unruly this night's audience were bound to be and went on my way to the dressing room.