Ergh, sounds like a rather nasty aftershock from all that shivering. Given all of that, I'm glad that the production turned out to be good.
When I lived in NY, it always seemed that whenever we decided to go see something in the park, it would end up being one of those unspeakably hot days. By the time the production itself started, it would usually be bearable out, but my friends always wanted to get there early and do the whole picnic thing. I'd often wind up feeling vaguely ill and heat-strokey.
The nice thing, though, is that memory tends to erase those details eventually (until something comes along to rekindle them, of course!), so that several years down the line, what you're usually left with is just the memory of the production itself.
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Date: 2006-08-12 01:50 am (UTC)When I lived in NY, it always seemed that whenever we decided to go see something in the park, it would end up being one of those unspeakably hot days. By the time the production itself started, it would usually be bearable out, but my friends always wanted to get there early and do the whole picnic thing. I'd often wind up feeling vaguely ill and heat-strokey.
The nice thing, though, is that memory tends to erase those details eventually (until something comes along to rekindle them, of course!), so that several years down the line, what you're usually left with is just the memory of the production itself.