Oh, Tuesdays are going to be glorious, I can tell that already. This is the day that Guna comes in to give all the puppeteers massages. I’ve just had a really lovely massage and all seems right with the world.

At some point today, we might actually work. Someone was making ominous comments about stretching into January, but I think they were kidding.

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