It's not Tuesday? I guess I'm still in Mississippi. Theater camp is kicking my tail. And then AFTER camp every day we have rehearsal for Bye Bye Birdie, which both Butterfly and Tiger were cast in, until eight. (But it NEVER ends at eight!) So, we are there from nine thirty in the morning until we drop.
Sal has contacted his mother. He LIVES!!!! (I'm so glad.) The C.F.O. is enjoying his temporary bachelorhood, I think. He has nightly dibs on the remote. What's not to love?
Time to hit the hay.
Tomorrow is same song, second verse...