Mrs. T and I had a horrendously busy time of it this summer, and we didn’t get to take a vacation because our plate was piled high with business- and family-related travel. As a result, we’re both bushed, so we’ve carved three nights out of our schedules and will depart tomorrow afternoon for Ecce Bed and Breakfast, the superlatively tranquil Southern Catskills retreat where we spent our honeymoon four years ago and to which we have since returned as often as possible.
In order to bring off this feat of leisure, I saw four shows and wrote five pieces in the past four days. That’s quite enough work to hold me for the moment, so please forgive me if I don’t post anything more than the usual almanac entries, videos, and theater-related stuff between now and next Monday.
Don’t write. Don’t call. It could get ugly.
Terry Teachout on the arts in New York City
An ArtsJournal Blog