saxikath | The return of things.

Things I have:

A cracked heel. Ow.
Page proofs to review.
A Patience chorus that did a fine job with "In a doleful train/Now is not this ridiculous" last night.
Most of my Intercon costuming figured out.
A messy house.
Fabric for sewing several nifty things.

Things I need:

A lot of sleep. I haven't had any particularly short nights, but the cumulative effect of lots of slightly-short nights is getting to me more than it used to.
Another tenor for the chorus.
To refill a prescription.
To send in my Stamford registration.
To finish the March Enigma.
A haircut.
To get in better shape. I'm not getting much of any exercise these days, except waving my arms around in front of singers.
To clean house.
To do my taxes.
To memorize my songs for "'Tis No Deceit..."

Things I want:

Time to sew.
Someone to give me a full-fledged makeover.
Pretty clothes.
Black suitable-for-work shoes that don't make as much noise as my flats. And tall boots.
A nap.
More coffee.

Things I don't like today:

My feet. They're lumpy and get sore and make it hard to get neat shoes. And they dry out and crack.
The state of the world in general.
Crowded subway cars.

Things I like today: