Well, the show was much better last night!

Jim picked up his damn cues so fast and furiously that I wondered what the hell was stopping him before! Apparently, the combination of words used to tell him to pick up his cues were in the correct order at last, either that, or the fact that the show absolutely died and he got no laughs made it come together at last in his little pointed head.

But it wasn't just Jim, everything else came together as well--all of the sound cues actually happened, like the closing music and my song, the audience was extremely responsive right from the start, and the rest of us pulled it all together.

Omar had been thinking of the show as a whole, since he wrote it and is responsible for it and everything, so he wasn't concentrating as strongly on his own role as one should. So he decided to only think of himself, and in doing so, he came to life at last.

One more shot at it tomorrow, and we'll see what happens, if we go backwards or forwards.

Today's horoscope:
Travel off the beaten track for a few days. You speak the language here even if you don't recognize the landmarks. Spiritual fulfillment comes naturally without a lot of messy additives.

One year ago today:
I have been working eleven hour days for over a month and I feel like I might not be able to take it for much longer.

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