The Final Preview

Tonight was our last preview.  We open tomorrow.  We’re ready.  The women are great and I’m eager to let them run with the play without feeling my constant eye.  Everything changes after tomorrow.  Opinions begin. Some will be shared publicly, some will be whispered, egos will be inflated and deflated, but in the end all there is is the play, the production, and we can only hope that perhaps someone will have a chance to hear something familiar, or something new,  something hidden or dreamed of, something that might make a difference.   Now, a sandwhich.