Walking The Wire: Opening night, and no injuries.

These are the shoes I’m wearing for the show. Awesome, right? Except every night it’s a gamble as to whether or not I’ll injure myself horribly in a misfired bout of my trademark spazzery.

So you’ll be happy to know that opening night came and went without a hitch. Or a sprained ankle. Or a broken neck.

See what the patriarchy has done to me, kids? It could happen to you, too…


About megangog

Playwright. Monologuist. Songwriter. Delightful Person.
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