Or more TODAY.
The very very last day, then I'm done.
Good thing I just checked my e-mail, because my director wants a costume change for tomorrow - perfect timing. So I'm running around in my underwear, trying to figure out what to wear. You gotta love this.
My plan was to be in bed by 10 PM - didn't work.
I still have to do a pedicure, but I guess that will have to wait till tomorrow.
The wedding ring I bought is about two sizes to big, but, you know what, I don't care anymore. I have a parasol, I know my lines, it will work.
I am nervous as hell.
Grounding my voice.
Everything will be fine.
20 more hours till the show.
merde.
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