Feb. 4th, 2006

bardic_lady: (epilogue)
Exhausted.

Got to rehearsal at 9:40am. Got back at 4:30pm. Spent at least three and a quarter of the hours in between dancing. I can now officially stand in for "We Open in Venice", "Another Op'nin'", and "Too Darn Hot", and I suspect I could get the "Pavane" pretty quickly. So tired now.
bardic_lady: (self-realisation)
Wow, how much of a loser can one be? 10:40pm on a Saturday night, today I have gone through nearly seven hours of rehearsal, taken a nap, and taken a shower. That's pretty much it. Loser points for me!

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I Cannot Hide What I Am

I must be sad when I have cause and smile
at no man's jests, eat when I have stomach and wait
for no man's leisure, sleep when I am drowsy and
tend on no man's business, laugh when I am merry and
claw no man in his humour...
I had rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in
his grace, and it better fits my blood to be
disdained of all than to fashion a carriage to rob
love from any: in this, though I cannot be said to
be a flattering honest man, it must not be denied
but I am a plain-dealing villain. I am trusted with
a muzzle and enfranchised with a clog; therefore I
have decreed not to sing in my cage. If I had my
mouth, I would bite; if I had my liberty, I would do
my liking: in the meantime let me be that I am and
seek not to alter me.

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