Well, yesterday turned out even busier than expected, as halfway through the afternoon Lisa was advised by her doctor not to sing. By one of those diary miracles that comes together from time to time, Mhairi is free (well free enough to extricate herself from what she was doing), and by 10pm last night we'd agreed that this afternoon she will fly up to sing with us. Great! 

So we finally have a draft set list, and a show to rehearse rather than a lot of bits. But a lot of work still to do, so I'd better go to the theatre.