I just found out that I have two hours of extra rehearsals today because this week our director hands us this letter that basically says "We're ordering matching sweats. Oh and by the way we have a performance in a week." So now we have to go to our regular rehearsal, and then drive across town to finish choreography on another piece. So fun. I mean, I love rehearsing new stuff, but I'm tired and I don't want to have to go today. I'll just have to suck it up and go though.
Selly