Dear Heart

By dearheart

Glee

Dear Heart,
Whilst waiting with Siân and Keara for a bus to take us to the Bay, I decided to capture the very tip of the New Theatre's dome. I sang there when I was younger as part of a children's chorus. If I shut my eyes tight enough I can smell the heat from the lights, and the stiffness in my arms and legs resurrects itself. We would have to sit for the whole production, desperately still, and sing our little throats hoarse!
I had a Bellini today - my very first, and Siân treated Keara and I to a sumptuous Italian meal. My stomach is aching a little from laughing - we ended the night at Glee Club, drinking cocktails and watching the host get progressively more drunk during each interval.
Love, Lydia x

Day 10: Childhood memory

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