OK so I arranged with my friends to meet at the Gershwin yesterday at 1pm. I TOTALLY forgot that 1pm is lottery time, so I witnessed the unforgettable sight of people whooping and cheering and breaking down in tears when their name was called. Bless.
The show itself was a real riot. Much better than I thought it would be. The songs I already knew I liked, I absolutely loved when I heard them live (I even got goose pimples during the "we deserve each other" part of Dancing Through Life), and the songs I was less impressed with, hearing them live improved them a thousandfold. I already did my Shoshana impression for a few people but if anyone who hasn't heard it wants to hear it, let me know. It's not something that works when it's written down.
Now, can someone tell me why I am awake so freaking early? KMF, the joy of tomorrow is we can start relatively early, so you don't have to be out LATE late, just a little late.....
Nothing precious, plain to see, don't make a fuss over me. Not loud, not soft, but somewhere inbetween. Say sorry, just let it be the word you mean.
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