Time to go to bed. Tomorrow looms before me with its somewhat overwhelming list of "to dos". It seems to mock me as I begin to think about sleep, as if it knows that sleep will be difficult if not impossible. As before all big performances, I most likely won't be able to turn my brain off tonight. I'm filled with an equal measure of anxiety, excitement and anticipation. Tomorrow is Evita's opening night. Tomorrow I'll be performing in front of all my friends and family, and my goal will be to live the life of extraordinary woman from beginning to end-- in two hours.
Wish me luck with sleep.
Goodnight.
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