Last night we went out to see The Performance Network
of Ann Arbor's showing of Little Shop of Horrors
It was delightful. I loved the chorus. I loved Audrey 2. Everyone else was great. One of the actors was ... a little over the top, but that was probably what was required by his roles, so I don't fault him.
The guys morphing the set got a round of applause when they fixed something that was eerily broken at the beginning.
We got home late enough that I decided that sleep was more critical than my "daily" exercise, so I neither walked on the treadmill nor did my catching up on LJ that I do while walking. So I'm slipping again.