"Fifth of July" 8th Rehearsal: I Don't Remember

I'm so tired, I honestly don't even remember much of last night.  We ran the show, I know that.  Oh, oh and I remember that I knew a whole page of dialogue!  But, I was so impressed with myself that I forgot what I was doing and stopped dead in the scene.  Other than that, it's a blur.  Maybe that imaginary joint was real?  Damn that Carver.