OK, technically it’s already tuesday. 1:15 a.m. to be exact, and i really really should be asleep now. i mean, really.
but i’m not and i don’t care. i had a day full of some good things.
when i woke up it was sunny and i thought about running, but sleeping almost completely eluded me last night, so instead i lolled around most of the livelong day. lolling around, i never do that so much, and i have to say it was a refreshing change. lolling without being sick.
tonight at rehearsal we saw our set, because it’s the same one they’re using for “best litle whorehouse in texas.” i think this was ed smith’s idea, and it’s brilliant. except the people building the set read the blueprint in a different kind of way and so the stairs are a foot and a half higher than they were supposed to be.
these are some seriously long and steep stairs. i’ll have to run up and down them quite a bit, but i probably won’t fall and kill myself.
but poor P. (Prestidigitator)- he has to fall down the stairs. more than once. when i saw those stairs, i thought, how is he going to do this without killing himself?
i’m sure they’ll help him. somebody will know how to fall down these VERY STEEP AND LONG STAIRS without lots of bodily injury.
but maybe we should have an understudy, just in case.
first monday of the year.
ok then,
new year grace