The Whirlwind
By Christine Rodriguez
For two months, the production was running along quite smoothly. That is until we lost one of our actors to the TV gods two weeks before opening night. I stepped into the role. I was the most logical choice. I wrote the play. I’d been to most of the rehearsals. I can act.
It’s been a whirlwind ever since: interviews, load in, last minute errands, Q to Q, dress rehearsal/preview night, opening night, managing reservations, seeking volunteers, acting, counting up box office, more acting. Did I mention getting my son to school on time (darn!); getting his homework done (where is that homework agenda?!); and parent-teacher interviews?


