Light At The End of the Tunnel?

It still might just be a train.

it's almost 1 am, and I feel lucky today.

Today, I only cried for about 20 minutes, and only a few people backstage saw me.

Today, I didn't royally fuck up, only a little.

Today, I was told to give myself more credit.

But today, I was supposed to be with the Professor, but well, I decided to take this job, and he gave his blessing and now both of us feel very foolish indeed.

Today was the first day I really thought things might improve.

Gotta go for now, the cats are so confused by me not being here 13 hours plus a day, that they are literally HANGING off of me right now.

Theatre? Is no joke, people. Just ask my freaking swollen and bleedy feet.


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