So ... after hilarity, then what?
The deepest pits of despair?
Maybe, but really my reasons for that are so immature and lame that I'm embarrassed to speak (write?) them aloud.
I messed up an audition for something I want pretty badly. Ever since returning from vacation, I have been sick -- with the accompanying vocal issues that I know well from years of "everytime I get sick, it turns into laryngitis."
I had postponed the audition once and didn't think a second postponement would go over well.
So I sang with, for lack of a better word, vocal crap.
And it showed.
And it made me feel like crap to sound like crap.
Oh well. Better luck next time.
We now return you to our regularly scheduled hilarity.