The Trickster won’t leave me alone.
I want to go back to working on Deirdre and Evan’s piece, but this guy keeps poking my grey matter. He demands attention, and then skips off before I can get anything from him. Kind of like my cat, actually.
Anyway, I’m keeping this short, because I have to read four more acts of Corilanus in the next 21 hours. And I still have to work tomorrow, too. So I’m off to get my Shakespeare on.