Tomorrow’s the big day, and I’ve spent the last 72 hours making sure I have everything I need for at least the next two months. Chances are I have too much, but as long as everything fits in two checked bags, I’m satisfied.
Tomorrow we fly to New York bright and early and then head to the pier where our ship is. The ship leaves at 4:00pm. Our day will consist of some orientation and probably a little rehearsal. We’ve rehearsed over the past month here in Chicago, but a lot will change once we get in the enormous theatre on board. It seats about 1000 people and is far larger than the types of places Second City usually sets up shop.
I’m nervous and anxious and all those things, but at the same time I’m very tired of being nervous and anxious. I’m ready to just go.