Work continues whilst the world collapses around my organisational skills, which let's face it, were not that great anyway. Dashing back and forth to feed cats doesn't sound like a big deal, however, it can take anything from 3-4 hours as a round journey. The angry and demanding nature of the phone calls that I get connected with it all brings back too many memories. Work went well, and then we continued straight on to adult rehearsal. I am feeling really quite rough and lack lustre still. I think the kidney infection has really knocked me for six, and I need to go on a real health kick. Has it really reached the stage where I have to think of vitamin supplements...?
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