This past week, I was in hell. I had caught a really bad cold and was coughing, my throat felt like someone had stuck razors down it, I had trouble breathing through my nose and I had a fever. But, we had one concert and two shows comming up so there was no time to be sick.
I went to my vocal coach almost every day and she managed to drag my voice out of me. My throat was extremely sore and it felt as if I was singing through a thick, dense wall of chewing gum… but I managed to produce something that was as close to singing as I would get at that point.
We had a guitar and vocals consert on thursday and I sang Plaisir d’amour. Not my best performance, but I am pleased at how good it actually sounds… considering the circumstances.
And some pictures from the performance: