Seventeen hours in a small windowless room

Today...Bagel Saturday. I came in early anticipating that I would be expected to work on Peace Prize instead of the dance concert. I was pleasantly surprised. Everything, dance and Peace Prize (with the exception of one grad student's dress) was done by midnight. I have some minor pulling to do tomorrow, but with 36 hours before the next dance piece techs, I'm in very good shape.

On a brighter note...I did see my car today...via an email (Sarah's recent post reminded me that I should share my potential good news as well). The poor car may be in drivable condition and back in my possession next weekend, 11 months after it hit the concrete.