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Closing night's counts:
  • Cough drops and/or Cold-Eeze distributed: 20

  • Doses of Motrin/Tylenol/Aspirin distributed: 7 (though I took two, again)

  • Servings of TheraFlu distributed: 3

  • Actors late for call: 5 (traffic was hell, I'm told)

  • Top actor temperature: 100.8

  • Actors barely healthy enough to go onstage: 2 (Giles Corey was positively geriatric; show must go on and all that)

  • Miscellaneous injuries/complications: 1 hip gave out, 1 backpack lost and then found, 1 diseased ASM (not me)

Great show, wonderful learning experience, incredibly glad it's over.

College parties are wasted on me. Spent some four hours watching theatre students get shitfaced, walked away when Brad started drunkenly hitting on me (victory!) Got a ride back to the dorm with Barkmeyer and then didn't go to sleep until dawn, only to get up at 9:30 for strike. And things went downhill from there.

Long story short, I stepped wrong when carrying something, and have apparently badly sprained my ankle (I think it's broken, but I'm told the x-rays said otherwise). Have crutches, and shiny bike gloves to pad my poor hands, pain all over, and a script for 600mg ibuprofen (mm, drugs). I can barely hobble around, I have no idea how I'm going to get to classes, but I'll figure it out. Hopefully.