Nov. 7th, 2010

next_to_normal: (fangirl moment)
I am all stuffy-nosed and scratchy-throated and hopped up on cold medicine this weekend (let me tell you, NyQuil totally zonks me out, which is great for helping me get to sleep, except that I can NEVER wake up. Fortunately, I was feeling all lazy that I'd slept so late, only to realize that last night we turned the clocks back so I had an extra hour. Yay!).

But nothing clears the sinuses like a good dose of Broadway! No? That's not a thing? Oh, well. Segue fail.

Anyway, I've been weirdly nostalgic about London this week, so I figured I'd tell you a story from my West End theatre exploits. I was in a London Theatre in Performance class, which basically meant I had to see one show a week. I probably would've done that anyway, so this wasn't much of a hardship. :) I've already mentioned a couple of the shows I saw that semester (The History Boys and Brighton Rock), but by far the most well-known was The Producers, which I saw while my family was visiting me.

OMG my mother is so embarrassing )
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