I'm not avoiding any of you, I promise. I am in rehearsal so I may as well be out of the country. For those of you know the Producers, there is this number in the show where a bunch of little old ladies come out and do a dance with walkers, and I promise you, no little old lady could do it. It's pretty demanding, actually. Anyway, today we were learning the number, and we were all on the ground learning this domino-like fall (which eventually got cut). I was sitting on the ground but the gentleman next to me, the dance captain, was standing up. He grabbed his walker, turned around, and BAM! Smashed me right in the nose with the leg of his walker. I covered my face like Marcia Brady when she gets hit in the nose with the football, exhaled, and started crying like a little girl. Waaaahhhh. But they are all over it there. Stage management had an ice pack out and Ibufrofin ready to go in about ten seconds flat. I looked up and the choreographer, director, and stage manager were circled around me. I felt very taken care of, which is great.
We open on April 25th, so try to come and see the show. I really think you all would laugh (although it's not for the young. JSYK).
