October 12, 2003
"I Love You, You're Perfect, Now Change" is now but a memory. Last night's performance was undoubtedly our best, running smooth as glass in front of a large, wildly appreciative audience. During the bows we received our only standing O during the run. And despite all of my kvetching bullshit regarding the show, today I'm feeling the inevitable let down that generally follows. I am going to miss seeing everyone. Doing a show is like going to another planet for several weeks, the experience shared with an intense, pulsating "family." Restoration of the routine is comfortable and safe and depressing.