In Mid-Leap

I'm doing better. It wasn't long before I began to detect the irony, frivolity, and drunken randomness of God.

Turning my attention to Much Ado About Nothing, the play I'm directing:

One of my actors doesn't know his lines (he has a big part, Don Pedro, Prince of Aragon);

Our violist is gaining confidence each day;

Piece by piece;

I will end this with a semi-colon, because that seems to sum up the current state of things;