Preview? Two Weeks? Ha!

Two weeks to preview. And I don't have to go to the East Village to find a new accessory for our male dancer. Nor do I have to cry over miles of poorly pleated silk organza. Or second guess the overall look of the show. Everything has arrived in the shop (minus the tuxes coming in on Tuesday). Budget is no longer an issue with so little left to buy and all of the returns. Last round of fitting on Tuesday and then, after the turkey induced stupor, we go into tech. I'm all a-tingle. After the show closes, there is only a portfolio review and a flight. Two weeks of family and friends (and a whole lot of fiance).

And I'm taking the evening off to see Harry Potter.