Good morning, all! I slept soundly from 11 to around 1:30, and then i was up and down to the bathroom or wide awake most of the night. Around 6 or so I slept very heavily until 8:45. I absolutely hate it. I did have one weird dream combining a Jiulliard student concert, a lost number from PORGY & BESS, the great coloratura soprano Reri Grist, and a frightening murder; it was bizarre.
Today, I'm going nowhere; I have things to do at home: MOST HAPPY FELLA, checking the LIFE BEGINS AT 8:40 scores, Brent's Christmas album. I've also been going over the new full score to Kern's OH BOY! with a fine-toothed comb; we have decisions to make in the PHI office about it. This is my life for the weekend.
TOD:
DVD: A BBC 2-disc murder mystery and a ghost story anthology from Netflix, several operettas
CD: Roger Quilter's "Children's Overture," Guy Haines, Liz Callaway, Victorian concert overtures, Jacques Offenbach
VCR: cheap porn