Feb 20, 2004 18:46
I woke up this morning unable to speak and by unable i mean i couldn't even FORCE myself to croak out a sound. yesterday i thought it was just bad luck to get sick a week before a performance but i've decided that it is worse luck to be stricken with Laryngitis 6 days before your play.
Perhaps i am being smote... God does hate me after all.
it wouldn't be nearly as bad if i had some sort of reliable understudy. but there is no way in hell that Courtney can learn all my lines in 5 days. i have rehearsal for 7 hours tomorrow. and i'm sure that it will be conducive to my well being...as always