This is the last picture my dad took of me. Mum e-mailed it to me this evening.
Blah. I'm grinding the regular daily. We had a performance of Hamlet this morning which went quite well (I broke down very appropriately and expectedly in Ophelia's mad scene). I've spent the rest of the day trying to catch up on all things Gamut-related which have slipped as a result of my musical directorship - and I do mean all day. I've been home for five hours and I haven't stopped working - e-mailing, editing pictures, updating the website, sending out press releases. Sigh. So much for practicing and composing and getting into college and all that shit.