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Dec. 6th, 2004 07:22 amMessage from Krista this afternoon. Well, probably earlier than that, but seeing as I was asleep until 6-ish...
Anyway, message. It seems I forgot to call everyone about callbacks for Getting Out and Tartuffe. And callbacks were today. Apparently, no one showed up. She was freaking out, and rightly so.
... Oops?
COMPLETELY slipped my mind. I mean, I had zero recollection of this responsibility throughout the day.
I was really, really tired. Also, we had Empire Brass, and show days are crazy as heck.
Neither is a good excuse, of course, and I'm feeling unbelievably guilty.
*guilt guilt guilt*
I'm suppressing the urge to run away and hide. Or to pretend to be miserably ill. But I'll face up to it.
Still, I could really use some good, fluffy Sam/Jack right now.
Anyway, message. It seems I forgot to call everyone about callbacks for Getting Out and Tartuffe. And callbacks were today. Apparently, no one showed up. She was freaking out, and rightly so.
... Oops?
COMPLETELY slipped my mind. I mean, I had zero recollection of this responsibility throughout the day.
I was really, really tired. Also, we had Empire Brass, and show days are crazy as heck.
Neither is a good excuse, of course, and I'm feeling unbelievably guilty.
*guilt guilt guilt*
I'm suppressing the urge to run away and hide. Or to pretend to be miserably ill. But I'll face up to it.
Still, I could really use some good, fluffy Sam/Jack right now.
