Shortly I shall be on my way to rehearsal. Mr. McDermott is not feeling well, so tonight will just be Kevin. Apparently, this is, I'm told, a "thing" and it's one that will have to stop. The fact that we had three rehearsals and we won't have half the act in one of them is not good. It's always fascinating that months go by without illness, and then when one has a three day period in which to rehearse, illness occurs for one of the rehearsals.