As disappointed as I may have been to watch Mason and his friends leave, I was so glad to finally kick off my shoes and throw on my sneakers. A sigh of relief does not even cover it! But, as I got myself sorted to go home backstage, my feet still felt like they were throbbing. Needless to say, I do not think I will be wearing those shoes again…
I grabbed my things, already imagining a mug of hot chocolate laid out on the sofa at home before crashing on my bed and sleeping. Sleeping, sleeping and more sleeping. Maybe a few dreams of the handsome and mysterious stranger from tonight thrown in to make it a little more interesting. I would most definitely not want to be waking then... The one big downside of working the late shifts was the late finishes, but that was certainly outweighed by t
