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It seems like there's so much to read, and staying up all night hasn't made much of a dent. My mind is going in several different alternating places, and I can't quite make it all cohere. But I think it might be safe to say that the tide is turning.

Wish You Were Shakespeare

I ended up falling asleep at around six in the morning. I slept until two, and then woke up and finished reading The Winter's Tale in preparation for auditions. Once I was up and dressed, "lunch" was ready. (It was already four in the afternoon or so.) And soon it was time to leave so I could pick up Alanna before we both went to the audition. Before I left, my dad asked, "Are you auditioning too?" Uh, yeah, that would be why I was going.

( A sad tale's best for winter... )