Running ragged here with the odd rehearsal schedule for "Annie Get Your Gun." To facilitate various production schedules, our eight hours don't start until 2pm; which is both good and bad. Mainly, I find it's messing with my sleep schedule. Thus when I had to get up today to go to a fitting at 11:30, it was a BIG DEAL.

Promise more writing later, nothing really to report at the moment... not because there's actually nothing to say, but because I'm TIRED. Off to fittings.

Whee.