I’m back from Devon, and completely Kiss-Me-Kate‘d out. Once again, doing the same show over 13 times leaves me a bit exhasted – and this time I had slightly more to do than the three followspot cues during “The Grand Duke” in summer 2003. Trucks in, trucks out…

Although I’m completely knackered from all the work (including the annual epic last night, get-out, get home, unload and collapse routine for the final weekend), I feel a bit refreshed from getting away from work for a while. I’m trying to put more effort into making good use of my free time (and trying to focus on some things that I keep putting off). So we’ll see how long that lasts then, as usual.