Good morning, all! 5:30 arrived far too early. I was wide awake at 3:30 and then spent two hours dozing un and off; there was a tune stuck in my head that I have now mercifully forgotten. I had a strange dream about my siblings, and I think I was back in Ohio. My wonderful sister-in-law Jo had brought home a dog that had just had its vision restored and it was having a lark. Randy and I were up to something. The Macbeths were somehow in this nonsense and Lady M was her usually vain ugly self.
In another 75 minutes I will take a bus to my eye appointment, then proceed to Trinity Place for the first rehearsal of excerpts from Kern's "Oh, Boy!," head back uptown and prepare t go out to see Jason Graae's 7:00 show at Birdland. I would rather fall over than go, but I should be home by 9:00, I hope.