It’s kind of scary, in a way. This is the first show I’ve worked on that my Dad hasn’t come to see. And now, Mom won’t be coming either. No one from my family will, and that’s kind of strange. None of my friends are working on it, and none of them have even seen it yet. That means that I have no one outside the play who knows anything about what’s going on beyond what I tell them. Is this what it’s like to go pro? It’s certainly an odd sensation.