Opening night for Lucia di Lammermoor. The chorus has lots and lots of music, and I am filled with lots and lots of antibiotics and dicongestants and inhalers and everything else. I've had colds before, but why did it have to hit me now? Anyway, I'll take all the leftover mojo that anyone has available.
Just remember, Per corriamo le spiage vicina. (That's our first line. I have no idea what it means.)