The Phenom is headed out in the morning for the Dress Rehearsal Site. Just before productions open for real, they like to head out to some other city and give a couple of dress rehearsal performances.
I made cookies for everyone on the tour bus. I thought this would score me some points . . . after all, the Phenom is using the break between dress rehearsals and opening to get me drunk in NOLA . . . and damned if the Phenom didn't totally call me out.
The Phenom (not so incorrectly . . . but you didn't hear me say it) that the real reason I made cookies was so that I could be loved by the cast and crew.
A part of me is pleased the Phenom knows me so well . . . and part of me is ashamed I'm so darned transparent. sigh.
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