Dear Diary

Do you know how much energy it takes to be in a production? It just takes it right out of you. I'm surprised I have the energy to even write this out. I am so exhausted. I can barely keep my eyes open. I soaked in an Epsom salt bath (lavender scented of course) for a few hours. My legs feel like they're about to fall off. Did I mention there would be tapping in this show? No? I must have forgotten with all this pressure. I may complain a lot, but I know it will all be worth it. I just hope they don't put too much more pressure on me or else I may have a complete mental breakdown. I think I'm already on the crazy train. Love that song. I guess that's all for now before I pass out. Until next time.

Thighs Of Steel

Wren Cooper