Owies.

I got hit in the back of the neck with a xylophone. Yeah, odd story. I flopped down onto the couch during practice today and my neck hit the xylophone. It fucking kills and I think I'm going to have a monstrous bruise for a few days. But hey, it was due to my own stupidity, so I shouldn't complain.

But on the brighter side, we finished the blocking for the entire show!