Remember yesterday when I recounted Monday’s horrible As You Like It rehearsal?
Remember how I said that actually bodes well?
Well…
Tuesday night’s rehearsal was as good as Monday’s was bad. Man, that was a great rehearsal.
I’m no crying; you’re crying.
So good, I got to send the cast home an hour early. Which gave me time to put tape down on the stage for painting the roots of the tree.
Yeah, that felt good.