Last night's rehearsal was the kind I love. I was all over the place, doing a little bit of this, a little bit of that. Started with a set construction meeting, which I stayed at for a half an hour, then let them do their thing. Then blocked one two-person scene, then moved on to work with Man in the Chair, then discussed Monday's rehearsal with the choreographer. In the meantime, people kept coming in, peppering me with questions. Exactly the way I like to work. Three ring circuses are really my thing.
Then went to karaoke. Not so great. It was fine until I sang. Hot Coco chose a song for me--a Bill Idol song--and I had to sing it low, and it was too low. Did not flatter me, and as a result, I succombed into karaoke funk. Left shortly after, slightly grouchy. Yech!
BUT! Today is a vacation day! And tomorrow I will be going to either Cape Cod or Newport with the Corbster for a huge walking spree. So, karaoke funk is officially over, today is a new day, and fun will be had. I am determined to make this so.