Today is my Daylight Day of Rest. I slept until my phone rang. (It was the costume shop - yes business.) Stage Managers rarely get the entire day. I answered some critical show emails. I made some coffee and intend to take care of a few personal things throughout the day. I will call the people I love and remind them I am still alive. It is a day to remember that although I live inside a very small bubble, there is a wider world out there that needs my attention too. It is a day to take in slowly. To stop running around and to catch my breath. Ah.
In my little world, we start a very long series of technical rehearsals on Tuesday. Many of us will be working 15 to 18 hours a day, 6 days a week, for 40 days. I will disappear again. But the good news is 6 weeks is not forever. I will reappear on the next Daylight Day of Rest. 4th of July to be precise.
It is somewhat like living in Brigadoon.
I am in a very weird business.
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