I'm up, I'm up - five hours of sleep and I have not stopped once - endless phone calls, work sessions, blah, blah, blah. I spent two hours going over act one of Nothing in Common - old lyrics, stuff that hadn't been entered - just insane. IF she did everything correctly we should now have a good working copy from which we can read the damn show. At around six we'll do the same for act two, but I suspect all those changes got put in. That was the entire morning, and then the phone wouldn't stop, I had to respond to e-mails, the CD guy came by and picked up his stuff and then I had to go to the mail place. Thankfully, both important envelopes were there, so I went right to the bank to cash the pension check. Thankfully, no line and I got right to the big boy ATM and was out of there in less than five minutes. I walked to the BofA down the street. There was a small line but the business line only had one person at the window so I went there, made the deposit, and was out of there in less than five minutes, so that was great. Now, I'm home and after a year and three months, the piano tuner is coming to tune the piano in five minutes. After he's done, I have a telephonic conversation to be had with an ancient friend from the Bluth Brothers days, then it's right on to act two for Nothing in Common. Hopefully that won't take more than an hour. At some point, I have to eat something, but I'm not sure exactly when that's supposed to happen.
