Poor Dane is still sick, but we were able to slip away to see Mary Poppins tonight. I had really wanted to go five years ago when we were in England, but we didn't go then and I had always regretted not going while we were there. A few highlights were the sign language interpreters signing supercalifragilisticexpialidocious as fast as the actors were singing and the nude statues dancing were an interesting twist.
So glad we had a night out, though I was so tired, I was fighting sleep most of the show.
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