thank you! you know i love writing tumbling memories and breathless run-on sentences, and a reverse chronological musical about Regret is the perfect place for both those things.

i can't actually take credit for that last sentence though; it's from a different sondheim show about regret and missed opportunities and an idealized past yelling at you to fix things before it's too late. however, i will gladly take credit for its placement here, right when frank needs something small and concrete to keep him in one place.