There's a post in progress (half written) on the RSC / NTS workshop at RSAMD at the weekend. But as its resounding legacy is unfortunately a boiling rage, it's possibly not such a bad thing that I haven't yet completed it.

The most peculiar consequence of the workshop - and this was entirely unexpected - is that having vowed all year that I would limit myself to one show - that's it, nice neat One - I came away from the workshop with a dark worming thought that I had to audition for our autumn show, Hamlet.

So this takes place tonight. Wish me bad luck so I don't get cast and can then spend the rest of the year devoting myself to my original intention, my dancing 'art'.