PPDS

Post performance depression syndrome... the name doesn't do my mood enough credit. My dreams have all been centered around the play, the cast, the Murderous Night family. Yeah, family. (One dream was we had Michelle made us have a square dance. That would have been so fun!) But as for calling y'all family... well, after you spend three or more weeks working, talking, hanging out, acting, and stuffing your faces with ice cream (good times, guys) together, you can't really call them just friends. Good play, guys. It's been really fun!