I'm never going to perform on that stage again--in a class, that is. I know I'll still use it, but we've done so many structured improvs and scenes on that stage and in 260, and now... that's it. No more.
What a weird feeling. I'm not sure how to process it.
Probably by going to the gym, eating leftover ice cream cake, and spending all night in front of a computer, writing reviews and papers.
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