My life

Well, I'm sick. Yep, that's right. I audition on Wednesday, and I am sick. My lungs are congested with phlegm and other miscellaneous bile-like substances. The same bile-like substance has made it's way into my nasal passages in order to inhibit my breathing. Thus, while breathing, I must walk around with my mouth gaping in order to inhale the shallow breaths that the bile allows me. And you know what's worse? When I go outside, my breathing is limited even more as the cold just makes my lungs tighter and adds a nice burn to it. Today I am going home to celebrate my Dad's 50th birthday party. It's going to be nice going home. For once, I am actually looking forward to it. Maybe it's because my classes are boring, except for the theatre ones, and even they have their annoyances. *Shakes fist at Julia making me walk across campus to see nurse just for her to tell me that I am sick* Or maybe it's the fact that people don't understand deadlines. This is theatre, you are in a theatre production. When I say that Friday, February 17th is the deadline for finding your scheduling conflicts, I mean it. No one is an exception to this rule, even people who are regularly involved in productions. No one. I said that if I didn't receive notification by yesterday, I was going to assume there were no conflicts and you are expected to be at all rehearsals. Yes, I remember saying that. And guess what?!?! I am enforcing it. I feel better now. Just because I am a freshman and new to stage management DOES NOT mean you can walk all over me. I can be an asshole, and I surely intend to. Have a wonderful day.