I'm back from the rehearsal, which - as is often the case with benefits - was tentative at times, but i think it will go really well tonight. My number was rehearsed before noon, so I stayed till Joshie's orchestration for Aaron Lazar, who has a wonderful voice, was played down.
I got back to find a weird invoice from my health insurance company that looked like no other invoice I'd ever received from them and it's $300 less than my last quarterly premium, which cannot be correct. I'm completely puzzled. I've called and made the inquiry. I have to call back on Friday for answers.
and on the fallout front, I got a sickeningly sweet letter that had a cordial cover to a veiled threat.