After those shows when I'm on stage - I usually very tired and can't sleep. I used to it that those shows comes on Friday noon, I used to have a siesta on Friday since I was a teenager... And still I can't sleep normally after those shows because of excitement. Amazing how relaxed I came to stage this time. I guess because I was so sure about what will come next and because I had less to do on stage. About dancing alone - I know I can. I did it before.
This time when I came home I was so tired. I didn't sleep enough at night as needed (probably I'm too crazy for sleeping normally). And because I was so tense in the last weeks. Weeks! Until I came back home it was after the time I'm used to go to my traditional Friday siesta. I hardly could hold my eyes open. I took my dog for his walk. Took my photos to the computer. I was wondering if I should wait with the photos, but no. The will of showing one memory was too strong.
After that I went to sleep. Few minutes and I fell to a deep sleep like I didn't have for too long. I got up in a crazy hour of night.
I'm not sure how much will I remember from last class for writing, but I'm sure that I will be able to write about the rehearsal and show itself. I want to do so, but the only thing that I can write now is how much I needed this sleep and how much I can sleep some more.
Stories will wait again. I hope to finally start this weekend
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