Week One: Saturday Tal has Fed-Exed food to Vegas, so we have egg-less omelets for breakfast and lasagna for the plane ride home.
In Vegas without a drop of wine or champagne—this is a first for me. I'm doing better with that idea than the rest of my cleanse team, who last night were begging for a reprieve. "Just a glass of wine after rehearsal," they said.
I told them to go ahead and have it, and don't worry about it. Lean into it. But nobody crashed. We're moving onward! I can't guarantee there won't be a champagne glass lifted after this show is over.
