Arlecchino

Rehearsing for an improv is tough, there is no getting around that.  There is an outline that has a vague story line  but the rest is up to the performer.  Tonight I made some minor mistakes and missed some cues and found that I was saying anecdote instead of antidote.  I know the words, my mouth just didn't want to say the correct one.  Z joined me this evening to rehearsal because the person who usually plays Arlecchino wasn't able to be there tonight.  We spent over an hour in the car going over the outline and I still could have gone over it more.  Going to the rehearsal is my happy for today.   Now I need sleep.

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