Hell Week

We're at hump day of tech week for Midsummer. Crunch time. Due to the unavoidable nature of this rehearsal period, most aspects of the production are in one stage or another of chaos: props, costumes, lines. But we'll make it. We've still got 3 rehearsals before we open. Chrissie and I stayed up to the wee hours last night so she could work on costumes. I mostly watched Modern Family and nodded off here and there. I think she'll have to do it again tonight. We're both pooped and frazzled, but keeping our chins up. As they say in the North (by they, I mean me and Chrissie) "August is coming."