Our show opens in one week. There's a mildly frightening sense of "behindness" with regard to the set — with which I have nothing to do — and with the performances, my own included. But it'll come together. It always seems to come together.
The photos above and below show the scale of the snow that is on the ground in the Chicago area. The depth of the snow in these shots does not reflect the depth of the snowfall, but rather the amount of snow that has been pushed aside and piled up for traffic. In some places it feels like I'm driving through a white-walled corridor.
The Constructive Vandal The sign originally read, "WELCOME SPORT CLIPS."
Later in the day there was a maintenance guy changing the fluorescent lighting tubes in the left half of the sign. I can only assume he took it upon himself to clean it up a little from what I also assume was the pile of letters left by the anonymous mischief maker. And no, it was not I.