The title to this blog post explains it all. I've felt deathly ill for about three days now. It's horrible. I had to perform for the Revue sick. My asthma has been out of whack. And I'm exhausted. Not physically. Emotionally. Mentally. I don't know how much more of these people I can take.
Call Backs are tomorrow. I'm not nervous. Not excited. Just worried. I'm super sick. I don't want them kicking me about because my nose is drooling or anything ;). I just want to do good. I want the experience. And tomorrow is another chance at that.
Also, auditions for the one acts at school start Wednesday. An acquaintance signed me up first, for Wednesday. I'm cool with that. No biggie or anything. But I DO have to have my One Act Play for drama class memorized this weekend. And I don't think I'll be able to. :/ Gaaaah. We're fucked. Because we're supposed to perform Thursday or Friday. I can't do it.
The Off-Broadway Revue is over. And that has relieved some of the stress. But now there's A Midsummer Night's Dream Auditions. One Act Auditions. And my One Act Play drama assignment to look forward to. Honestly, the withdrawl this time isn't that bad. It'd actually hardly here at all.
I think I might give Sarah a call soon.
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