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"Not well? What is sickness to the
body of a knight-errant? What matter wounds? For each time he falls
he shall rise again...and woe to the wicked!" -p. 88
so i had a
cold through the whole play and then woke up saturday morning (last day of the
musical) and had 100% lost my voice (which, of course, had never happened
before). and i was crushed. but mr ervin coached me to at least be able to
speak a couple hours before the show. and i also don't think people
realized i had laryngitis, so they prolly thought i was just a terrible singer
:-P
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