Exercise:Somewhat incapacitated today.
Voice:About an hour of tongue twisters with Matt and Chelsea
Reading:Oops.
Participation:89
Description(if above 89):
I swear. I just had nothing happen to me today, other than going to the doctor. I mean, theatre was fun, but I cannot think of a single thing. At all. Except for these words I am writing. I dunno. I guess pain is rather counter intuitive to creativity. But I know it isn't. Maybe i'm just a wuss. Quite possible.
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