The Morning After the Tony Awards

I have just spent a delightful smidge of time reading about the Tony awards. Once I wouldn't have had to read newspaper accounts; once, in long ago teenage years, I would have stayed up late to watch the awards show.I don't remember a time when I wasn't interested in drama as a genre (as opposed to drama as a lifestyle?). I was in plays throughout elementary school, and I was that strange kid that also wrote plays--and performed them. I loved making puppets and putting on puppet shows. For Christmas one year, I got a puppet theatre, which was three boards with hinges and a square opening--and a curtain!So perhaps it seems inevitable that at some point, I'd think about becoming an actress as a career plan. I first decided this in 7th grade, and in 9th grade, my best friend and I planned to go to NYC as roommates when we graduated from college. She had recently moved from New Jersey to Charlottesville, Virginia, and was homesick. I had recently moved and was impatient for grown up life…