As some of you might have heard via me, tonight is the night of my show. I am scared. Excited, but also scared. I am sitting at my desk right now feeling like there is a small furry animal doing laps in my stomach and fighting the urge to stress eat one of the bagels that my boss brought into the office yesterday. Normally I would just give into the urge, but being that I'm going to be prancing around without any clothes on in a few hours that might not be a good idea. Oh who am I kidding? That bagel doesn't stand a chance.
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