I got back into my flat at 6:50pm on Tuesday. (Thanks, BS.) Rehearsal number 2 at 7:30pm. Home. Bed.
Wednesday I went back to work. 6:30pm: committee meeting. 7:30pm: general meeting and reading of our autumn show, Richard III. In an action eerily reminiscent of me, DG was up til the tiny hours two days before putting the finishing touches to the edit so it would be ready in time.
Thursday. Work. 7:30pm for rehearsal number 3. Home and - well, I carelessly started watching Proof when I should oh so really have gone to bed.
Friday. Work. And now, Red Riding Hood-esque, I'm off to see (grand) Mother.
Wednesday I went back to work. 6:30pm: committee meeting. 7:30pm: general meeting and reading of our autumn show, Richard III. In an action eerily reminiscent of me, DG was up til the tiny hours two days before putting the finishing touches to the edit so it would be ready in time.
Thursday. Work. 7:30pm for rehearsal number 3. Home and - well, I carelessly started watching Proof when I should oh so really have gone to bed.
Friday. Work. And now, Red Riding Hood-esque, I'm off to see (grand) Mother.
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