Sleep overs are not my cup of tea. I love to have company. I love to visit others but there just comes a point in the day when I don't want to not be on stage. Perhaps it comes from my years as a Disney cast member, to always be on stage when company is around. Must make magical moments, no matter how small, so that the day is remembered fondly. I can do that - I am a professional at that - but I can only do that for so long.
After supper is usually when the lights of the stage start to dim and the clean up crew is getting set for the next day's performance. The single ghost light in the middle of the stage is usually set around 7 p.m. and that is a pretty good time for it to happen. When that does happen though, the 'cool, loosey goosey' mama goes to sleep in preparation for the next days events and the 'drill sergeant' mama comes out to make sure the night routines are done and kept. Now before you get an image of Sgt. Foley in your head, it's not like that at all. I'm just more direct and I expect things to be done.
These giggles I love - giggly teenagers, not so much |
I guess I should look at it from a different perspective - it's not messing up my routine as much as it will enhance the joy of annoying the teenagers the next morning.
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