February 22, 2008

Woke after 7 this morning, the first time I have slept so late in years. I must have been exhausted after dress rehearsal for Gilgamesh last night, a dress rehearsal which had no light nor sound cues, and for which some, but by no means all, the costumes were ready. B hammered at the set while actors tried to shout over the din. Our luck with Edward on opening night was little short of miraculous. I don’t think it will hold tonight. But we’ll see.