I hate that I can’t be around them right now, and that’s coming from a nearly reclusive introvert. I can’t help but think about all the trips to get gas station hibachi or late nights at Huddle House (affectionately called Huddle Home in my group of friends) I’m missing out on, how many late night rehearsal sessions we spontaneously snuck into Baird for that wouldn’t happen, can’t help but think about performing with them in my senior showcase to tie my Morehead theatre experience up in a nice little bow.