I think it's fair to say that this Monday started ridiculously early. I had to drop my companion off at the airport at very early o'clock and despite drinking plenty of coffee I was very tired. It had been a flying visit, and I mean that in the sense of its brevity, rather than the fact that it was made possible via the gift of Easyjet.

I don't really know exactly what happened during the rest of the day. I suppose I must have gone to work. In fact, I know I did. I sat at my desk and did the whole work thing. I was, finally, free of musicals. This was a blessing. I had really had enough of them... well, of course I haven't. I'm musical-obsessed Ashley. I can't get enough of them. However, my voice was still a little rough and I was quite physically tired and I had also reached the end of my interest in the particular productions I'd been working on since September.

So, a bit of work and then a bit of going home. That was the Monday which was the end of mad-musicals month. Surely I wasn't going to get myself all wound up about musicals again in a hurry? Well... actually... yes. There was a lot of preparation to get into for The Musical!. I'd sold a respectable number of tickets for the show already, but I needed to sell more and I needed to get some publicity done... probably. This week could have been spent doing all of that. It wasn't. On this particular Monday, I went home and relaxed after work.