I am whimpering – my days suddenly filled with barn work I didn't anticipate and Hamlet production stress, but I think I have started the month's projects with a bang.
Aerin and I spent a couple hours rigging the ghost of Hamlet's father, so it can fly on and off stage, and furl to hide behind the curtain. I had started to hate it, but the director likes it, and I have two more options for when or if he decides he hates it.
Think ahead – that's my motto.
Also: A Job Well Dreaded is a Job Half Done.