Tag: Shakespeare

In Which Your Humble Blogger is infirm and unwell.

In Which Your Humble Blogger finds out something that is in the background of something that happens in a scene he’s not even in, and can work with that.

In Which Your Humble Blogger breaks it down in an exquisitely positivist manner, which would probably be improved by dog Latin, now that I think of it.

In Which Your Humble Blogger could be… er… don’t tell me, I know this… um… could be sad? Yes, could be sad. That’s definitely right.

In Which Your Humble Blogger gets through and then leaves town.

In Which Your Humble Blogger leans to the left, leans to the right, stands up, sits down… and then pretty much stands up again.

In Which Your Humble Blogger knows that this all contains spoilers for the production; Gentle Readers who might conceivably attend may want to skip these entries and read them after. Or just skip them, you know.

In Which Your Humble Blogger capers. A bit. Nothing too excessive.

In Which Your Humble Blogger stands quite still and sweats.

In Which Your Humble Blogger focused for forty-eight hours on playing a three creditors, a zombie, another zombie, and a business man, none of whom were really worth writing about.