So comparatively, this year, I was not as busy for Easter as last, but somehow, I am just as tired. Yipes. Perhaps I really am getting old.
This week, in betwixt the rehearsals, I am bussing it up to NYC for an audition, and I think that is making me more tired. The thought has entered my mind that perhaps instead of going to yoga tonight to detox my spirit I should be practicing and brushing up those arias. But, intuitively, I know I am wrong. You have to take care of your whole self sometimes, and based on the current hamburger-like texture of my vocal cords, I am quite certain that practicing would be rather counter-productive.
Joe has the day off, and is making me a delicious dinner and homemade raspberry sorbet! Until the audition was confirmed today, I was silly with bleary-eyed excitement at the thought of an evening filled with yoga and wine and a dinner I didn’t have to cook myself! And now here I am worrying about singing again.
But that is our life. And singing really is fun.