...and if there is one thing a doctor can't cure, its a condition.
So... maybe it isn't a condition. But we certainly are all getting sick. Our Conrad (Like Conrad Birdie... as in the star of the show) was out sick yesterday, as well as another girl and I left early sick. I suppose we all saw it coming... it happens every show. Usually if you share as much as we do you get sick... They now tell us not to share...but we don't listen... whatever. Being sick is cool... I guess. As long as it isn't show day... which it will be in 3 days. Highly exciting indeed.
On a completely unrelated note (it really isn't related this time) we have 2 girls coming to stay with us for 4 freaking days. Which is fine I suppose, I don't mind having people stay here... unless they are those 2 girls. I am going to die. Kindly my older sister is adopting me for 2 of the days. The other 2 I have shows so I will have to spend all day in my room getting ready. Sounds like a plan to me.
Anywho... our set is officially done and our pit is complete. (The pit as in, instrumental people.) So with that... our show is completely ready. Which I hate to say... because it could always get better. But really... it is a show. People should come see it.... on Thursday. You should come see it. Buy tickets. Now. Go buy tickets. Now.
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