Did I hear somebody say auditions?
What? It's practically eight o' the clock on the east coast, and no one has mentioned auditions?
I guess it falls on me to do the honors here.
First, tomorrow it's going to be 80 degrees -- just one day, and then back to the 60s on Wednesday. Now if you were me, wouldn't you plan on enjoying that unseasonably warm day sitting on the back deck, perhaps just reading, perhaps grilling something, perhaps enjoying a cocktail? Why yes, I do believe you would.
So guess how I'll be spending that lovely day.
You're right. Playing auditions.