There exist two possibilities...
...either they forgot I exist, or they ignored me.
Both are equally horrifying.
I had another haircut. Much shorter this time. I couldn't really handle the heat, the temperature's rising, apparently it'll hit 29 degrees celsius by the weekend.
This next week will be fun, 3 performances in 6 days, lots of singing and it will soon be the end of term!
I keep re-assuring myself that the next day will be better; maybe it won't. Oh well, we'll see what happens. I now realise that having a positive outlook in the morning simply makes the disappointments that much more painful.
Watch this space; I've got gigs and stage shows to talk about this summer :D