Yesterday I went to work, I got stuff done. There really isn't much more to say about that. I took bag of mail home to work on there, we'll see if I actually do or if I bring it back to the office unopened on Monday.

I went to rehearsal, and actually got through Act III, unlike the two days before when I only did part of each Act--I had no idea that doing one act per rehearsal was too ambitious.

Most of the rehearsal went swimmingly until we hit the hideous III-3, which was appalling. It wasn't just bad, there was nothing there, not a single thing, just people standing on the stage, saying their lines with no conviction whatsoever. That's too kind, actually, they weren't saying lines, they were saying unconnected words that happened to be in proximity to one another.

I told them, "I can't direct unless you make some choices, because right now it's just words strung together." Hopefully that will make some sort of impression on them. I know they are tired, but I am tired, too. If I don't have a day off soon, my head will explode.

Today's horoscope:
Entertainment mixed with food is a good bet for pleasure today. Have people over, socialize at a friend's, or go to a dinner party.

One year ago today:
Sometimes I so regret the things that I missed by being born too late, vaudeville, silent films, radio, but then I realize that I have this, I have the internet, I can be Maxine Stone here.

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