Good morning, all! I can only hope that February is a better month than January, which has been a month filled with too many unpleasant things. I expect more fallout today from last week's resignation, I have no idea how the battlefield known as the Sale of My Father's Property currently lies, and God alone knows what fresh hell will turn up today.
Last night I went to hear a performance of "Baby Goes Bang," a collection of songs written and performed by Becca Ayers, who is in SOUTH PACIFIC, backed up by friends with whom she's written material, my friend Chris on drums, and backup by her sister Heather Ayers. I walked into the space on 500 West 52nd and ran smack into my frend Mark Falconer who is working there as a stage manager. The turnout was small last night - football game - and I suspect tonight the place will be packed, but it was a wonderful show and a lot of the material was really super. I really enjoyed meeting everyone, and it was a nice way to spend an evening.
Today, I have to call for meds and pick them up this morning. At 2:15 I have my yearly physical exam, and I have several questions and concerns for Dr Munshi.