day 8

It got "cold" here today. Yesterday was very windy, and today its' about 10 degrees colder than it has been. It's still nice. Nothing much of intrest is happening. Right now is intermission of the second preview. Last night's audience gave a great big standing ovation, so we must be doing something right. Every day we continue to do small focus notes, change a few colors and that sort of thing. I mostly do nothing. By the end of tonight, I'll have read the entire Achewood archive.

A Person of Some Importance is here from KC. He came yesterday to the preview and is here tonight too. In talking to the LD and Set Designer, it seems that it's widely accepted that he is rather creepy, and looks at ladies' chests. Also, he's staying at the same hotel that we are, which amuses me because Don and Vicky think it's a dump. (I really have no complaints, despite the fact that there is a gum wrapper under my bed that's been there since before I checked in.)

The other night I dreamed that Donald and I moved into a tiny apartment and were trying to find somewhere to put all our stuff. There was a corner where we were going to stack boxes. In the bedroom the windowsill was letting a draft in.

Intermission's over, time for act 2.