There's just one more show to go.
Some people are going around lamenting, others are rejoicing - I'm not sure how I feel. I'm relieved that I get my life back as of tomorrow since my evenings will be my own again, but on the other hand I love being on the stage. On the other hand, I am sick of scrambling in and out of costumes ten times a night. On the other hand, it's exciting to stand in the wings wearing them. On the other hand, I'm fed up of making a nightly mess on my eyelids with eyeliner. On the other hand, I'm getting better at it.
On the other hand, I should go get ready for the show.
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