Dear Tanzblr and other readers,
I guess I have a tendency to write over emotional reports of our last moments before the beginning of our musical trips. If you’re expecting one now, I’m sorry to say that this time I’m not capable of producing anything rational. All my energy has been used to preserve my sanity, especially today at work. It was an exceptionally difficult and a rough morning shift, but I’m alive. For now.
We have a thousand things to ask at the stage door from these amazing actors and dancers, and I’m getting slightly nervous about it. But, if we’re lucky, we might be able to get a special surprise for Tanzblr. The rain clouds alone now hold our destiny in their cotton-like hands, but before clicking the create post link, I will leave my nerd prayer here:
Don’t rain. Please. Pl33s. Pl0x. Prees.