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17 March Everyone's a mick today! Everyone in New York, anyway. And probably Boston. And I think they dye the river green in Chicago, so I'm guessing that they're all forgetting their roles as the historical oppressors of my people and are drinking green beer and wearing "Kiss Me I'm Irish" pins. Never mind me, I'm feeling a little silly today after not getting enough sleep last night.
This'll be a short one, ducks, 'cause I need to learn my lines before tonight's rehearsal, what with tech being tomorrow and stuff. Luckily, the show itself is a rehearsal, so we can have scripts in our hands, so I need to transcribe my lines. And why didn't I do it last night? Because I was tackling the Open Pages queue, is why! It started out at over 400 sites and now is less than 200! I may break my arm patting myself on the back, or I would if some of the people I added hadn't been waiting for an embarrassing length of time!
So, off you go, and remember, no listening to any music today but The Chieftains, Great Big Sea, The Saw Doctors, and Black 47!
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