nyc: city of vampires

Our hotel room has two layers of opaque blinds on the windows, for extra light-tightness. And around the corner there is a late-night airbrush fake-tan salon. To take away that pasty look that comes from being up at all hours and really not at all out much in the daylight, I suppose.

Sleep No More was amazing as usual. They're changing the conceptualization of Mrs. Danvers and the Second Mrs. De Winter, and I'm sure I'll have more to say about that later. I finally got to see Macduff's door dance. And Hecate dragged me into a room, removed my mask, pushed me into a dark room, threw me up against a wall and tasked me to fulfill a quest for her, one which I will sadly be unable to fulfill.