The Show Must Go On...

... even if your scene partner breaks your toe, you let out a mother of a swear in front of the director's grandmother, you shove said toe back into a pair of tight stiletto heels, trying not to be distracted by the good people at SAW who are walking in and out of the room, merrily smoking pot and talking as if they were the only ones there...

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While my baby toe isn't broken, it definitely is sprained and is turning blue as I type this. It will be fine. I've sprained it many times before, although right now it hurts like you would not believe. It will probably be a nice shade of purple by the time we open tomorrow and sting quite a bit, but it shouldn't impede my walking too much.

You know what they say: Bad Dress = Good Opening Night

Who's coming tomorrow?