Dress rehearsal went fairly well last night. Our audience of 6 adults and 3 children seemed to enjoy, I could hear laughter from the stage. However, I had a total blank moment where I did the ConnMan fish-mouth, flapping my lips silently while looking at BamBam like he'd grown a second head. That hasn't happened to me in a while and what a scary feeling. It was almost a Velvis "My uncle's brother's father's next door neighbor's grandpa's roommate" moment. Thankfully, he realized I wasn't going to say anything (ever AGAIN it felt like) and saved me.
Now I'm not sure what I did last night but my leg is killing me. I strained a muscle in the back of my thigh and it hurts to walk. No, people, I'm pretty sure it happened on stage. Mayhaps {note the use of word #3} it was when I slipped on the "goulash" and almost did the splits. In my delicate condition ~ okay, extreme out-of-shapeness ~ I should not be doing such maneuvers. I think a massage is in order.
Tuesday, March 21, 2006
My Leg Hurts!
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6 comments:
You at a loss for words and me without my video machiney thingy ...
You really do have a lot of problems in your life, don't you! They crack me up none the less.
My main problem is that my body no longer can keep up to my brain. I have to remind myself I'm not 25 anymore. {sigh}
This is true. Quick...get out of the 80's!!!!
Oh sweety, I am MUCH too young to have been 25 in the 80's.
Oh right! Another brilliant Wilma moment!!
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