Somebody really doesn't want me to work out any time soon.
First on my list of woes: I have some sort of eye infection. It's annoying but will go away soon. Besides, there's a bigger woe: today, while packing to go down to San Antonio for Production Week of Suor Angelica, I caught my foot on the wheel of a suitcase and either broke or badly sprained my little toe on my right foot --- the foot which is already having problems. It hurt like heck, and within a very short time puffed up. It's quite painful to put weight on it, and I am hobbling about like an old lady.
Fortunately, for the role I am currently singing, I get to use a cane. Meet Yorick.
This terrifying character is the head of my cane. It tells you a little something about my character, who is not much friendlier than Yorick here.
My costume this time around is quite glamourous, much more than one normally sees for this character.
I think I look rather like Madame Arnfeldt from A Little Night Music! Here's a close up of the makeup, done by the marvelous Melanie Steele.
Happily, what with Yorick's aid and the adrenaline, having a bum foot didn't interfere much with my performance in rehearsal this afternoon. I had to wear my Birkenstocks under those voluminous skirts, but I hope by opening on Friday I can get into my character shoes.
I've done really well with writing a food plan for the last couple of days, and making mostly good choices. I packed some healthy snacks to come to the hotel with us, and brought our cereal, almond milk, and fruit from home for breakfast! Hotel breakfasts are a big temptation, and it's way too easy to load up on carbs, sugar, and fat. Not a good plan.
It was very exciting to find Honeycrisp apples in the grocery store this week! Honeycrisp apples are the heralds of fall, and I look forward to them every year. I'll eat at least one a day as long as they're in season --- there is just no other apple that compares. We are also enjoying ripe, sweet canteloupe, and the last of the season's raspberries. There was a time in my life when I didn't get excited about fruit. Things do change!
And now, under Yorick's baleful eye, I need to get to bed. Tomorrow is the Sitzprobe (I know it sounds like an unpleasant medical procedure, but it's simply the first musical run-through with the orchestra) and the orchestra dress. Big, long, day. I hope a night off my feet will help the woeful toe!
Thanks, Mike, and no worries --- I have no intention of giving up!
MS, so sorry about all your own ailments and hope you feel better soon. Have fun singing the Elgar. They are so beautiful!
Posted by: Cindy | September 14, 2010 at 10:54 PM
I sprained two ribs, my back is in spasms and I have a head cold. Hence, working out is not a possibility at the moment. I hear you. Oh and I have my first recital post-partum this Sunday ....I can do this, I know I can, I might need your cane though!
Posted by: Monster Soprano | September 14, 2010 at 09:45 AM
Sorry about the little toe and the other miseries, but you seem to be maintaining your sense of humor and equilibrium. You also look WONDERFUL. Contrast that with a few short years ago, and where you are now, and you have a motivational happy meal!
Don't give up!
Posted by: Mike Hawley | September 14, 2010 at 08:24 AM