Man oh man. Falling asleep over my laptop.

That's the mark of a girl with a week to go to a show.

Not a girl with three months to go.

Overly conscientious, perhaps?

Or just trying hard.

I will I promise tell more at some appropriate juncture.

But if I try and do it now, judging by my final paragraphs, I'll only serve up very late night QMH drivel.

Two of you I think know what this means.