Good morning, all! I've been on the phone since 7:20 this morning and I slept badly over my MySpace debacle yesterday. So, any and all vibes for lease and morale are appreciated.
The 7:20 phone call was semi-good news about potential work and I neede to rally the team today. Shortly, I have to run down to the padlocked Toyland and deal with a few things, make a few telephonic calls and learn what - if any - fresh hell results from yesterday's embarassment. I can only say that I unwisely, out of sheer ignorance, contacted someone that I should not have and there may be unpleasant fallout. Mr Farrow, former DR here, very snidely and aggressively pointed out my failures in computer etiquette on the Cast Recording List, and I live in fear that something similar will happen after yesterday. It isn't that I deserve the chastisement, I'm mortified that it occurred.
TOD:
CANDIDE (OBC)
ALBERT HERRING
CARMEN (de los Angeles/Beecham, p'raps)
NOZZE DI FIGARO (Schwartzkopf/Giulini)
TOSCA (Callas/Serafin)
THE BARBER OF SEVILLE (de los Angeles/Glyndebourne)
SHOW BOAT (EMI/Angel)
LOST IN BOSTON 1
UNSUNG MUSICALS 1
GUY HAINES
POULENC GLORIA