Well, the show is now officially less than a week away! Still memorizing. I’m feeling this combination of wanting to give it everything I’ve got and also not wanting to have to great of expectations for a certain outcome. It’s strange. I don’t usually feel this tinge of despair until after the show is over. Sort of like that song were she sings, “Is that all there is to the circus? Is that all there is to love?” I’m singing, “Is that all there is to putting up another one-woman show?” I hate being the mopey artist. It’s such a horrible stereotype because there can be so much truth in it. Positive thoughts, positive thoughts. I have friends flying in to see the show! People on the street telling me they’re looking forward to it. An amazing team of people believing in me and contributing their artistry to the show. Off to meet some friends, then more memorizing, then rehearsing, then maybe moving the set piece (eeks – moving large objects makes me nervous), and then to Performance Mix to watch dance and theatre. So nice to be on the receiving end.
Okay. Enough. Go team!
