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That actually went rather well... I think. A couple of small slips in two of the numbers; the third, as far as I can tell, was pretty much faultless.


Or at least that's what I'm saying now. It's of course entirely possible that I take one look at the DVD and decide never to dance again, least of all on a stage.


Very tired - dress rehearsal started at 14:00-ish, the show at 19:30, home after midnight - and there's also a bit of that empty feeling that seems unavoidable if something you've worked very hard for is suddenly over. And slightly nauseous from tortellini and a glass of read wine I had afterwards with some of the others. Bed now, and no alarm tomorrow morning.

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*pauses at 00:02:59*

Yes, already, because really — can the metaphor get any more obvious?


ETA: 00:04:05 — self, get your mind out of the gutter.

ETA.2: 00:04:56 — ... or not. *snort*

ETA.3: 00:06:20 — Smallville flashback much? (although this time the tragic rather than the slashy kind...)

ETA.4: 00:25:54 — ... and on that note, I'm beginning to wonder if this show was written by a frustrated SV fan who decided to put things right in a different universe...

ETA.5 The End — pretty much, see point 1. It's not just about sex, they really love each other. *g*