I'm only having partial success in hiding myself away to finish this play, my first "long" play, which is supposedly being workshopped in 6 days. (Har. Har.) Of course all the distractions are quite pleasurable and hard to turn down. One of them was a theatre show I attended last night, and reviewed for Lumiere, which was quite magical if notably oestrogen-rich (but there's nothing wrong with that!).
Right. Websurfing over for the next hour, nose back to the grindstone.