Good morning, all! I was so happy to run into John after at least 10 years that I forgot to mention I saw Marc Shaiman as well last night. He looks quite happy; I guess that's the price of success. I also ran into Michael Portantiere who edited the Theatremania guide to musical theatre recordings.
Then I had strange Sondheim dreams. I suppose running into him on his way to the bar put my mind on that course. I remember nothing of the dream now except that I had to see him either with some questions for something I was working on or socially, but it's all too vague now.
Today, I just put the laundry into the washers, and I shall putter arond the apartment for a bit and run a few errands.
TOD:
Guys and Dolls
A Streetcar Named Desire
Teahouse of the August Moon (yes, I know it's un-PC to the nth degree!)