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This is my weekend post.
A post about the weekend.
Posted weakly by a weakened weekend.
Weekly.

So surprise: I'm sick. And it wasn't even MY tech week! Alas, the snuffle bug bit me Thursday, and despite much tea-drinking, bed-resting, and vitamin-swallowing (I just thought of how Katie says "vit-amin" with a short "i" - makes me smile) it has hit me full force and taken up residence in my chest.

I tried my best to enjoy a Valentine's day with my Valentine - I had comp tickets to the Cirque Eloize show, so I was determined to drag my sick body over to Baker to see some circus feats. It was good - Nebbia was the name of the show, it's Italian for fog - the Pozzo-like ring-leader had smoke floating out of his big coat the whole time, drifting up to the ceiling. The big trampoline was so joyful...the spinning plates in a sea of reedy sticks... it was dark and fantastic and made me feel like a visitor in a cloudy cobblestoned street.

And Wintertime on Friday - so much fun! I was rocking out. Thoroughly mad cap and great to see fresh faces working hard on stage, the earnestness of effort and the sincerity of young actors. I was impressed by everyone's commitment and courage. Unfortunate that I couldn't attend the cast party...sick sick sick.

I will be well. I will be well. I will be well...