It's alive!

Scooter told his uncle, J.P. Gross, the intergalactic juggling act was brilliant. His uncle, who owns the theatre, had a look. The act was not brilliant, the act was pathetic. But his nephew is not a liar so J.P. Gross has decided the act will appear and it will be brilliant, even if it is in the winter season. The end of last week was spent arranging the new rehearsal schedule, reprinting the posters, postponing the fish delivery, extending the chainsaw hire and painting the burning torches.

I love Emma when a plan comes together.

Linda was paid last week, we thought we would visit Sydney so she could buy manga and I could visit my new niece, Koko. Emma was at Pirate Cove, hosting her aunt who was attending a wedding, so she also visited Sydney to seek textbooks for university. Linda and I went to Comic Kingdom and then met Emma at Kinokuniya. Emma and I visited Abbey's and Galaxy while Linda was busy in the Japanese section. Many books were purchased; mostly by Linda, Emma found the graphic novel A History of Violence was based on, and I got my Doctor Who collection up to date. I forgot to give Emma her book when we parted at the station (oh no, I will just have to read it). Koko was asleep when we looked in on her. Saturday was a good day.

Backstage.

We received the fish delivery this morning.  ¶ 10:11