Got the busywork done this morning, the futzed and finessed. Had to do a bit of photo research and realized I'd gotten one slight detail wrong, but it actually served me well and I only had to adjust one thing. Then I had a patty melt and no fries or onion rings, then came right home. I wrote six pages, then finished choosing the songs for the next Kritzerland show - Jerome Kern. So hard - too many great songs, and I was in a hurry, but I just ended up with things I love plus a few I didn't know all that well but also love - and there are a couple that are rarely done, so that's always fun. We have a great cast and thank heavens John Boswell is back with us so that part will be a piece of cake. I'm waiting for the sheet music to arrive, then I'll get it to everyone, but I just go all that off my plate so I can now concentrate on writing the other six to eight pages I'd like to write before the end of the evening. I'll take a brief break now to clear the old noggin' then start up again around six. I'll probably write for ninety minutes then watch one of those Edgar Wallace mystery things because they're only an hour long.
