Big city, bright lights
Little Shop was grandly predictable, but I enjoyed it. The singing was wonderful, the dancing was hilariously bad, and the boy who voiced the plant was phenomenal. I'm going to miss our drama department, for all its flaws--the (persistently whites-only) casting of the same people every single time, for example, and the total lack of diversity among the musicals (all dark comedies wherein cute guy falls in love with cute girl, bad things happen, cute guy dies, cute girl either dies or screws up everything.)
Also, I was invited to prom last minute by the girl I wanted to go to prom with in the first place. Well, second place, since Flo was obviously the first. I don't know if I can still buy a ticket, but I'll go to the pre-prom stuff. Tragically, every dress I own is too loose.