What happens when your drama club rehearsals for a play on January 15th get cancelled due to snow, more snow, ice, and vacation?? A month without rehearsals right before the play, that's what! Even five minutes before the show on Thursday night, actors were still flubbing lines, lighting was missing cues. Make-up artists were dabbing on foundation as other actors paced nervously. Robin's costume was tried on for the first time on the day of the play. But then. The play started. And the audience started to laugh. Really laugh. And the faces of the actors backstage took on a glow of confidence. "This is great!" one whispered over and over as laugher rang into the wings. And somehow, somehow, they pulled it off.
Marian was bold, the sheriff was comical. Robin was captured, and vanished just in time to avoid the sherriff's sword. Witch Waye wasn't so lucky, but her cries of "Neosporin? Anyone got Neosporin?" had the audience in stitches. I still don't know how, but the whole play came together spectacularly. The principal even said it was the best play we had ever performed.
Me? I hate to admit it, but I'm just relieved it's over. That was WAY too much stress! Now, when do we start the next play?