Number of bruises:
Somewhere between five and ten. After a while you progress from saying, "Careful--I'm bruised there," to "Go ahead. It's all going to hurt now, anyway."
Number of times I forgot my lines:
Feels like in the 100's. Probably
more like fifteen.
Number of times I fell while handcuffed to another person and brought said other person down with me:
Only once. Thank heaven.
Number of times I smacked my fellow cast member:
Four. I really should fake those. Ah, well.
Number of times I belly-laughed: At least twenty.
Man, I love theater. I'm truly going to miss this show when it comes to an end. Bruises aside.
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