Yoga made me sore.
The shows were great.
The playwright was there.
He is a sweetie.
The weather was perfection.
We drove to Missouri.
I have been sitting on my tush all evening.
I got the tour blues.
Chik-fil-a + indulgent TV = happiness
I am going to beddy now.
XO.
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A day to day account of my adventures on the wicked stage as I travel around the country!
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