We resumed blocking last evening and jumped to the final act of the play, which is a tough one for every character who appears in it. Everything goes to hell in a hand basket in this act. We ran the scene a number of times and I played around, did something different every time I ran it. In this scene, Pasha, for the first time in his life perhaps, blows up. I hope to find the humor in the scene. It'll get easier once I get the script out of my hand.
Speaking of that, I hope to do a little memorization today and tomorrow.
Back with more blocking rehearsal on Sunday.