The very few times I've been in plays, the final dress rehearsal was invariably horrendous. Torn costumes, incorrect lighting, forgotten lines, running way over time, etc, etc. There's something to be said for the old adage of it turning out alright on the night... it really somehow does.
Well, the performance today went really well. Which is good, because the dress rehearsal didn't (at least for me).
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