Tuesday: RVA got back to normal.
Wednesday: Bright blue skies & sunshine returned.
Tenosynovitis also returned with a vengeance, making everyday actions harder again. Self-inflicted from doing too much of everything of late. Blogging, photo editing, cross-stitch; the lot. Blogging frequency to be reduced until I've succeeded in re-setting myself.
Put my Excel spreadsheet hat back on. It's been a while. Lovely new scene plots ahappening.
Thursday: Final fitting of the Fittings. It's all continued refits from here onwards.
The internet died in the apartment. Ah well, I was asleep by half eight anyway. :)
(Hoping for a 'net revival however as still so many photos yet to share!)
My final free weekend pre-Producers. M's visit has been postponed - I've scored a twelve-hour dress rehearsal on what I'd thought was a free Sunday. Yah boo sucks. Hopefully the weekend after once the run has begun, when Mondays become Days Off.
Lessons learnt this week:
" Zig-zag is your friend."
Do not leave your coat-hanger unattended. There's a coathanger famine on top floor.
Words of the Week:
Americans limit their ornithology. No puffins or pelicans. Not even a zebra.
A crossing is merely a cross-walk.
I baffled an actor by asking after the "Little Old Lady" scene's progression.
Zimmer frames are out. Walkers are in.
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