Screw you guys, I am going home

Its the end of the summer - and I am exhausted.   

11 weeks in Whitefield, NH as the PSM of the Weathervane Theatre, doing 7 shows in rotating rep, and having a nervous breakdown all at once was not the easiest summer vacation I have ever had.  But the temperature has dropped drastically and the company has already scattered to the four winds,  the handful left here are the old timers who are doing the clean up that is needed when 30 people live, work, and play in one house.

Just want to send out a thank you to you folks who helped me this summer,  Brian and Aimee, without whom the shows would have been ass, Jay, for coming out to the middle of nowhere to pick my lost ass up in the middle of the night.  Molly and Jacques for being there when i was on the figurative ledge.  Chad, Nate, and Ted for getting the shit done, and Betsy, Claire, Rien, and Anya in the costume shop for pulling all night pants and bloomer parties, when sleep would have been so much better for them. 

And thanks Anya for being a touchstone for me, giving me perspective, showing incredible faith and trust in me, and always having my back

Next stop, the Bronx and another PHANTOM concert event