Saturday, February 19, 2011

There has to be a word for it...

.. for that phenomenon whereby inanimate objects bug your performance.

I was doing OK tonight: there was a reasonable sized audience, with only a couple of people laughing at what I thought were inappropriate points, and then I tripped on the handle to one of the trap-doors (just before the intermission, to make it worse) and, in the second half, when blind, pulled out of my pocket not one but two purses, which had linked themselves together.

Maybe I really do need a break! We do our next performance on Thursday: I calculate that we will have less than an hour between finishing the matinee on Saturday and being signed in for the evening performance.

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