I don't know when I'll have another day off.

Today was supposed to be a day off, but I'm headed into the city in about an hour to try to reorganize our storage space at the theater. I think I know how to do it; I don't know whether I'll be able to do it in the hour allotted, and I don't know if I can do it without someone else to help me lift things.

All my clothes are at the laundry, except for a denim skirt and t-shirt I'm wearing. The denim skirt is not exactly practical for a task that might require me to crawl around in a closet, but I didn't know I'd have to do this when I got dressed this morning.

I'm tired and feeling a little sour today, which is foolish. I still have most of the day free, and since I'll be near Times Square, maybe I'll go see a movie afterwards.

Updated to add: It's pretty amazing how a good review can lift one's spirits. Unbeknownst to me, the Times reviewer was at yesterday's show. She liked it!