Well I managed to rough through the second act in the bath last night. I'm finding that's a great place to learn lines while easing the muscles from two hours of tennis. My brain is tired. And I've yet to glance at the third act, oh boy. Three weeks to the end of the month. Will I manage to get act IV under my belt before we leave? I doubt it. Too much to do. (Here's a snap of one of the girls in our Brussels House. Her name's Sarah and she's worth her weight in gold. Has a great sense of humour, this one!)
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