Did it really happen, or was it just a theatre mirage?
After four years out of the business, I had six months with " before it closed in January.
Now it's been six months since it finished and it almost feels like I never went back to work.
I don't think the girls remember it, to be honest.
Did I really commute by streetcar, cozy in my parka?
Did I joke with the girls in the dressing room while doing my make up?
Did I sit in Chris' chair to get my wig pinned on?
Did I wear that beautiful beaded dress and waltz under the bright lights?
Did I have sushi between shows almost and Saturday?
Did I get back in the groove of performing, and love pretty much every second?
Yes. I did. And someday I will again.