Experience tells me an early morning call only means very bad news. This time, on Monday, although bad, it wasn't as bad as I feared when I answered the phone. Nevertheless it's been a hell of a week. I feel like Death has walked past the front door, paused and then walked on. Go away, damn you.
Needless to say, no time or head-space for performances (or writing), hopefully normal service will be resumed next week.
Andrew