I got dressed in “day off clothes”. Crocheted tights, a mini skirt and a Bumpit.
We all got “bodywork”. Colleen McKeown massaged the crap out of my upper back which was rocked from lifting Amanda...with my neck. It ruled, but if I hear the word “bodywork” again, I might walk myself into an oven.
Cameron and I sang “I've Had the Time of My Life” at karaoke as a tribute to Patrick Swayze. I ended the day off sitting in a hot tub. Under the stars.
This tour is pretty rough.
(This is a picture of me, being distraught about losing our 4-square ball. What else is there to do with the pump. A pump without a ball. So sad.)
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