Most pointless rehearsal EVER.

So instead of working straight through from ten until midnight as Alison promised, today consisted of blocking exactly two scenes. Everybody except Brad and Janet is in exactly half of one of them. So, come ten-thirty, she just says, "Anyone who's not Brad an Janet can go home."

It was on the ass-end of Pomona, too. Luckily, Magenta (curse me, I can't recall her real name) said she was driving up anyway, so she'd give me a lift. All told, the entire trip took barely over an hour

Ugh.... Linear test tomorrow... and that's where it all starts.

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