I think I collapsed a lung

Wow! My friend Julie just dragged me through hell. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, contrary to popular belief, hell is not other people. Hell is an aerobics class with crappy music, no pauses, and you've just run out of water. I can barely lift my legs right now and I think I broke my abs. Is that possible? If I felt unfit running for the bus, I felt even worse after this class.

It gets better right?

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On another note, now that I've had a break from performance since December, I've really been itching to get back into something. I know I have an as-yet untitled Fringe show. Possibly 2 if we manage some sort of BYOV. I've also sent out stuff for Summer Theatres, but there's nothing for right now. And I want to do something right now! I'm so desperate I'm probably going to go to an OLT audition in February. There's also a bunch of shoes I want to go see, but I end up working most nights and weekends now which makes going to the theatre fairly hard.

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Countdown until I'm done work: 90 days