We're winding down the rehearsal schedule for the SpaceTime Theater show at ConClave. This was our next-to-last Saturday rehearsal, which was a scheduled day off for Dawn (who had her kids) and an unavoidable day off for Greg (who needed to cover for Cary who was required at the Capricon meeting, because having your hotel liaison there is a lot more important than having the guy who is running your filk program). So we spent the time running through the bits that didn't include them, pulling out and practicing with the sound system (which we haven't done in a while), and -- after a late lunch! -- coming back and going through the prop boxes. Sam and I left Bonnie, Steve, and Gretchen to do that while we kept Katie occupied outside and safely away from the assorted attractive nuisances inside.
Overall, a successful session. And I need to remind Sam that he needs to make lemon squares for next week's rehearsal.
Maybe this post will work. If not, I'll try something less subtle.