I felt absolutely dreadful this morning when I woke up and strongly considered giving the session and the subsequent rehearsal a miss. I carried on though, and had quite a lot of fun in the end. I think there is something within me that has changed quite fundamentally over the years, in that I will persevere through illness far more than I once would have done. Perhaps because I love it so much? Who knows? We had some new girls start this morning, and they both seemed keen, and although one of them is the child of someone who we have fallen out with, it would not be fair to let this affect the child. I hope, in fact that it might build a bridge or two. We continued into the Christmas Show rehearsal with a costume session, and a run through some of the routines. It's all coming together, and tickets are selling well. I'm really rather looking forward to it all of a sudden. In the evening we managed to avoid Fireworks, and went to a friends house who has just moved into the town. It was good to see him, but I wish that I had felt a little more alive.
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