Well, we done did the thing.
Our day today had humble beginnings. A little bit of rehearsing, a little bit of art, a little bit of centering ourselves before putting on the show of our lives (read: getting ice cream in town) \
To be honest, it was a little overcast and camp was very quiet as we saved our voices for singing and our bodies for impending vigorous dancing.
However, after dinner, the time came around for us to kick it into gear, and camp became a bustling center for executing essential preparatory exercises.
It was all hustle and bustle until the clock struck 7 pm at 200 Greenwood Ave. The appointed hour had arrived. A hush fell over the studio as the lights were dimmed and the music started.
Then, of course, we partied our butts off in celebration.
Thanks to everyone who came and watched us be great!
Vive la révolution!