Sleep, Oh Sweet Blessed Sleep
I got TONS of it last night, and I feel SOOOOOOO much better. Rehearsals are in full swing for Fiddler. They started yesterday. The show opens a week from tomorrow. We don't get a whole heck of a lot of time to rehearse. Ah, the joys of the theater. At any rate.
I've gotta find some way to have Tate potty-trained by next week. How am I supposed to do that with all-day rehearsals? Any ideas, lemme know. Gotta run for now.
Go with God!
-Jack-
