Yes. It's currently on the west end. And eh. the version I saw is mainly about the staging not the singing. 😅 The car *was* very good.

Also, the Sheridan's counter had fermented black garlic paste on sale.
And I may buy some at the weekend if I have absolute notions.

Because the original price was €17 for the tiny jar. Now it's €10.

I'm so sorry, Catherine. ❤️

Also... It'll be a bit of an f-u to the lectures trying to hard-sell Microsoft.

You want a flow chart? Sure! Let me just \usepackage{tikz}
😒

Oh. I'm so sorry.
But also, it's amazing he got to such an age

The car, thankfully, coped itself on. But then I dropped my work fob and didn't realize until I tried to access the building.

Great start to a day that was essentially 8 hours on zoom.

Aha! Another use for those rubber grips for jar opening!
Use 1: coaster
Use 2: cranky jars
Use 3: stupid doors.

Last time I was there I was in the gift shop and saw a mouse. I said 'oh, is that a mouse' and the person at the till didn't even look and said 'yes, they're everywhere. Can't keep them out'.

And, well, I bet the mice could give you directions.

This idea brought to you by me wondering if we could get a reverse Victor/Victoria 12th Night with a man playing a woman pretending to be a man.
And if could be gloriously awkward and yet sexually charged.

Most importantly I want when they announce that Rozencrantz and Guildenstern are Dead that said actors be standing to the side, look at each other in a panic and then whip off their wigs and rush to put on dresses. And be very obviously present in the final scenes.

I want Ophelia to be painfully awkward in the dresses, and very obviously an Emo young man and I want Gertrude to be obviously the same age as Hamlet and having way too much fun.