My days are passing in a blur. Practice last eve was laughable and I left the school ready to cry. Thank God for a supportive spouse who assured me that when the play was over and I returned to 'normal' he would still love me.
Little time to post. Determined to make play practice run more smoothly this eve. Tired beyond compare as I dreamt the scenes we struggled with last night over and over and OVER again.
End is in sight. I will keep pluggin'.
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