Still a bit niggled by last night. Having tables stacked at the back of a venue is practicality. People aren't gonna laugh or not laugh because of some tables. I keep re-reading the email and getting myself angry about it, which is annoying in itself because I've got a lot of my own stuff to do right now.
Which, in all fairness, I have done today. Nailed a very rough draft of the new Oscar script, got all excited by it, and then realised that it surely can't be this good if I've written it in 4 days? Will let it breathe before sending it over to Izzy.
Evening rehearsal with Dowsing was nice. Short, and humid, but we're totally on it.
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