I came back yesterday night from "Festival de Theatre Lyceen Francophone" which was great, but I came ill so I'm grumbling all the time. Piles of pills let me play and we performed pretty well, anyway it was horrible.
my huge red nose hates them. however it desparately needs them.
I can't reading, I can't watching, I can't thinking nor talking. I'm only trying to focus on imaging spring's coming.