Yesterday seemed like the longest day of my life. First, we had a matinee. Then after the show, we race to 46th street where we did presentations of both "Big Voice" and "Zero Hour" for a group from the visiting APAP convention -- producers and presenters or something from around the country. Barely able to scarf down half a sandwich, we finished our "shows" about 6:45, whereupon we ran back to 47th street to don our costumes for a 7:00 curtain. Then, the plan was to go back to the APAP thing and do a 9:00 presentation. But we were so tired, and the attendance was poor, so instead, we just went home.
Thanks to Amy for helping us out. But I never want to do THAT again.