& Now to Restart the Breathing

Last night's run/final dress/first preview thingie is over. I made all of my costume changes on time, I made a few mistakes in some of the dance steps, I'm breathing easier now, I slept through the night, just completed a nap from 9 am to noon, the van is on its way to FL with the set and our luggage (after a long search for the van's keys seemingly throughout the entire Chicago area), we received good response from the audience (about 15), the other half was pleased (stating that I was less animated than castmate Steve in the dance #s; which left me floating about in my usual zone of self-doubt), a writer from the Chicago Trib was present (prepping for a feature story on the show in May; she enjoyed the show), my breakaway shirt worked (not perfectly), the other half said I didn't look as tragic in my half nude debut as he (& me) had expected, my "Hasbro" moustache didn't get to appear (it didn't stick w/ toupee tape and I didn't have any spirit gum at the ready), my stress levels are to a "normal" level now, I felt like my scene w/ the Prince (as his confidante) was done in slow motion, we didn't do actual whipped cream for the pie (just mimed it), entrances and exits will be easier in the tour spaces (cuz of the set up of the stage and our set upon it; things were a bit tricky last night), and the composer/lyricist of the show told the other half that he "has a very talented boyfriend" (or something along those lines; this made me happy).
Did I miss anything?

Welcome back; deep, relaxed breathing! You were missed.