I thought I knew where the rehearsal space was. I’ve been there before, many times. I got off the train with 10 minutes to spare, plenty of time to walk to the studio. Except that I couldn’t remember where it was. Aghhhh! How frustrating. Of course I felt like a complete idiot and wasted half the rehearsal just shaking off that bad feeling and getting centered again.
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