I haven't been to bed yet;
After wrapping our third city, we returned to our respective holding locations—where I sat up with a colleague and finalized the schedule for our next show.
Our car arrived at 3:30AM to deliver us to Newark Airport, where I now sit in an unopened knockoff version of a trendy New York eatery; a blaring security alarm penetrates my brain—reminding me that I haven't slept in well over twenty-four hours.
I struggle sleeping on airplanes, so today should be a fabulous test in mediation, patience, and kindness.
I dreamed about this life—and I'm living it; however glamorous may or may not be.
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