I showed a pitiful drawing of the set. Kate, our stage manager introduced herself, and immediately started managing - she's amazing.
Adam, our composer, couldn't keep his hands off the very decrepit piano.
And when I came home, I worked with Fits to get a PR mailing out.
Once the designers left, the actors and I got down to business. First up - who the hell are these characters? We started with historical monologues.
Kirk paced the dark porch in the front of the building. After 7 minutes, they came back and we played.... And page 12 and 13 are now completely different. Ah, Collaboration! Oh, New Works, which cleave to nothing!
And when I came home, I worked with Fits to get a PR mailing out.
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Oh Fits, dear heart!
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