When the cat is away

Both the Lady Downstairs and the Philosopher are going out of town for the weekend; LD is going home to Toronto, the Philosopher is flying to Chicago. Too bad I'm not a wild-party type of person, otherwise this would be a good opportunity to throw one here at the house. Watcher is supposed to be flying in tomorrow morning. I was going to try to catch a performance of Titus Andronicus tonight, but I don't think I will have time to. I should be doing some major cleaning. Perhaps I will be able to watch it on Saturday--I hope tickets will not be sold out.