Last week was pretty surreal so was expecting a quieter week. Didn't exactly pan out that way. Have spent most of the week at work passing judgement on others, which is ironic since I don't know what I'm doing myself most days.

Things are getting tense with the play as we enter the final furlong. The rehearsals have been quite punishing and tempers are starting to fray. Most of the cast really needed a drink after we were done tonight.

Listened to Fisherman's Blues on the way home and did a pretty good job with the wooos. Made me smile.