Hello dear readers,
Forgive me for neglecting you! I shall in the extremely near future publish the electronic equivalent of reams of pages of content (as in, probably tonight, after the show). We (meaning the cast of WICKED-- which now includes ME! Yeah! Yeahhhhh!) have been unusually swamped because we've been having lots of rehearsals on top of performances in order to assimilate the throngs of new folk who have joined us (which, in addition to me, now includes Paul Slade Smith, Jody Gelb, Etai BenShlomo, and Libby Servais). Plus, some of the New York WICKED creative team is here to do some clean-up work on the pre-existing company. More on this shortly.
In the works, blog-wise, are: answers to your posted-via-the-comments-section questions, recounting of my debut, as well as Etai, Jody and Paul's (theirs was last night! woot), a link to a fellow cast member's blog, Elphaba understudying updates, thoughts on San Francisco, an espousal of the virtues of scented candles, general exuberance and/or irreverence.
I hope you will join me later for this blogoscopic fantasia.
That's right: blogoscopic fantasia,