Well kiddies, Auntie is still feeling a trifle disembodied, and a little light headed. Like the stuffing’s been knocked out, and then replaced. No doubt its all remnants of the summer rehab experience–but all things are coming together to make me what I am. Which is to say, a “Tiedyed Tempest With A Teapot”.
Though I seem to have misplaced the teapot….never mind; I think I left it behind the proscenium arch with my makeup box. I’m sure we’ll find it when we get back to the theatre.
Let’s go driver, time to get back to work!