I got nothin’.
Well – nothing that any good reader would want to read. It’s all “rehearsal this, rehearsal that…I’m tired…my left hip aches…this is exhausting…there aren’t enough hours in they day.” And so on and so forth. With two weeks until opening night, it’s wearing thin with my family, I can assure you.
But there are other, more important things to consider.
Like my cat.
AP caught this shot of us sleeping together one morning last week. I didn’t even know he had gotten into bed with me.
And the other day I saw him napping on the bed so I leaned in and began talking to him. He reached over as if to hold my hand. At least I like to think that he wanted to hold my hand. His claws were a little sharp…but it was a comfort none-the-less.