The little man from 16th century England is literally making me run in & out of Anchorage on a daily basis. For the last few weeks, Wolfman had rehearsals every school night, and often did not get home until 9:30 or 10pm (just think of all the blogging time I've lost...)
But the end is in sight: tonight is opening night!
Hear ye! Hear ye!
After Sunday, our lives return to normal -- or as normal as our eccentric little family ever gets...