Killer Heels.
It is past one in the morning and instead of sleep or, I don't know, continue writing my thesis play I guess, I am practicing walking in five-inch heels because I have to wear a pair on stage and I AM TERRIFIED. This is not the kind of stuff I am good at. And did I mention that I would also be wearing a really tight, short dress along with the five-inch heels? And that I would not be wearing my eyeglasses (which I depend on for my life)? Because I would be wearing dark sunglasses? On a darkly lit stage? It is an absolute recipe for disaster.
On a positive note, I have finished writing The Break-Up scene. Just one more scene to go (The Confrontation) and I am done with Act One. :-)