Finished!

We’ve learned the last bit of music and the last bit of ogrophy. We’re done. Six weeks of hard work and stress and anxiety are over!

…And the sigh of relief that issued forth from the diva’s mouth was so loud that it was mistaken by some to be the early onset of the Siroccan Winds which would often roll through the Schwarzwald with a vengeance!

I almost can’t believe we’re actually done: The Girls Show, The Duets Show, The Broadway Review, The Standards Show, The Game Show… all of it, done. we made it through - I made it through – mostly unscathed, a little beaten and bitten, but none worse for the wear.

There were moments I didn’t think I was going to make it, and moments where I thought I couldn’t give anymore than I had, but with a power I didn’t realize was inside me, I completed the task at hand and in my opinion, did a damn fine job of it. Now I’m where I want to be and who I want to be and doing what I always said I would…

A week from today we’ll all be on a plane headed for our final destination. My goodness can the finish line really be that close?

All I want to do is sleep. But it’s not over yet, we’ve got runs and runs and runs and runs, two weeks of turn-over… getting used to Boat living… there’s still much to do and now, no time to do it.