during the night i soaked a cup of almond flour in yogurt and then baked a pancake in the oven after adding five eggs. it was very good and we had it with honey and st. dalfour fruit juice sweetened jam.
chanda picked out the poem again this sunday:
'tis merry in greenwood
by sir walter scott
'tis merry in greenwood -- thus runs the old lay, --
in the gladsome month of lively may,
when the wild birds' song on stem and spray
invites to forest bower;
then rears the ash his airy chest,
then shines the birch in silver vest,
and the beech in glistening leaves is drest,
and dark between shows the oak's proud breast,
like a chieftan's frowning tower;
though a thousand branches join their screen,
yet the broken sunbeams glance between,
and tip the leaves with lighter green,
with brighter tints the flowers;
dull is the heart that loves not then
the deep recess of the wildwood glen,
where roe and red-deer find sheltering den,
when the sun is in his power.
it was a very busy morning getting ready for the play. i had to make a batch of chocolate chip cookies and put together a salad for selling at the concession we have during intermission. we also had to do morgana's hair, feed all of us, pack a lunch and make sure jack was set for the day. morgana left for the theatre at 11:30, chanda and i left at 12:12 thinking we could still buy flowers! instead we just ran for the theatre to drop off the food, make sure there was help backstage for the quick costume changes and then take our seats.
morgana's babysitting friends came to see her.
and good friends came to see both shows (one o'clock and five o'clock . . )
janet's pearly queen lambeth costume. she did half paint and half buttons. it looked so good on sarah. she's also wearing chanda's black beret with a feather sewn on.
afterwards, we went out with deychen's family to "company" on ninth avenue just a block from the theatre. everyone had pizza, but morgana and i had salad (radicchio and artichoke).
back at home, morgana arranged her flowers into vases . . i am so tired!! and so relieved that we can return to a normal week. no more rehearsals! i can't believe it's over. i'm glad. of course i'm still singing all the songs over and over in my head . .

















































