A Dancer's Devotion, Part IV

Lucy flew to the studio. She breezed through her routine a few times, being extra sure to focus on her lines. After practice, Lucy took down her hair from its usual style and sat down on the studio floor.

She pulled up her phone's calendar and counted 2 days left until her next personal day and 41 until the performance.  Lucy couldn't wait. She had put her new hiking boots on every day just to get a feel for them.

She'd been absentmindedly stretching whle imagining her first real hike, so Lucy was startled when she saw that it was already 7:30. She rushed home yet again and got ready for bed right away, eager to get through Friday.

When Lucy got up Friday morning, she decided to print out the map of the hiking trail she would be taking the next day. She had purposely chosen a beginner's trail. Lucy didn't want to bite off more than she could chew.

The day dragged on, as did all days before important events, and Lucy went to bed early again. The sooner she went to bed, the sooner she would be up.

Make tomorrow amazing. Please.