What art thou Faustus but a man condemn'd to die?

As I'm sure it will surprise you, yesterday was spent in pursuit of my lines, my lines, my lines.  Ah the old refrain.  I feel I now have at least a tenuous grasp on every line and hope to strengthen that today as I have time. Touch wood.

I also found my left shoulder (the one with the old stage roll injury) begins to kill after about 2.5 - 3 hours of solid isometric work.  Probably gonna seek out some Tiger Balm today.

All that said rehearsal was promising.  I look forward to it tonight after what promises to be a very long, though very fun day.

The other half of yesterday was spent in prep (at least in the house if not by me) of my eldest brother visiting with wonderful wife and my niece.  We also had a lunch trip to El Rancho Grande in the middle of the day where we were sat an auspicious booth and had the fastest turn around on an order in my living memory!

But now I must to my ablutions.  Much to do and little time in which to do it.  I will be pleasantly knackered by the end of this one I can tell you!

See you on the other side my friends.

Best,

M

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Funding:                109.6%

Days in Ohio:         51

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Today is sponsored by Nikki Lopez and Steven Aragon