When I woke at daft o clock this morning, it wasn't immediately followed by a pang of panic, fear or despair like it has every other early morning this last week or so, and thus I was able to go back to sleep. Hurrah! I know I'm using the word hurrah a lot at the moment. As you know, I think it is important to celebrate.
Today I'm off on a coach to Nottingham for a long long day. I'm hoping there will be some undemanding times where I can chill on the coach (tho our parts have just changed for one song so maybe will need to practice all the way there??) I'm also expecting uplifting times, that is after all why I sing.
At some point over the weekend I'm hoping to find the chance to add some photos to these blogs, but we'll see :)
We're not even on the motorway yet and I've eaten half my lunch. Now just passing Knutsford services and there's a queue caution but we're still moving. I wasn't able to go with the choir when they travelled to Birmingham and a delay meant they warmed up and gave an impromptu gig on the hard shoulder... Here's hoping we don't need to do that today!
Not too far now and then I will need to concentrate on rehearsing. I've even painted my nails a sparkly red B-)
I've never been through a stage door before B-) I am now very tired and suspect I may snooze on the coach, might be 2 am before we're back in Preston... And home, just after 2. Hope I can get a lie in!
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