I woke quite early and went in to Eleanor’s room to wake her up. She was already awake, in tears with a headache and an absolutely raging temperature. She was devastated, she knew this meant she might not be able to do her show and was begging us to still take her to the theatre. We got her up, dressed, ate some breakfast and gave her some calpol to see how she went. After around 30 mins she really perked up and insisted she was absolutely fine and so we got ourselves sorted and left to head to the theatre.
Eleanor absolutely smashed her performance (yes, I am biased, I know!) and we couldn’t believe how well she had perked up considering how unwell she was that morning and she had the best time introducing Romilly to all her colleagues, and showing her the backstage area and all the props. After the show we all went and had pizza and then jumped on the train to head home.