Traveling

I'm in the Columbus Airport, waiting to get on my flight to Omaha, NE for the Great Plains Theatre Conference. My play The Brothers Caramillo; Eulogy for a Piece of Sh*t will have a reading on Tuesday morning. I'm nervous. Anxious. This will mark the first time I'll've heard the play and there'll be an audience there. I haven't even read the play since I submitted it. It'll be a little like having lunch with an old friend, catching up, picking through our memories, finding the familiarities, learning secrets that hadn't been told before.