She told her mother about her plans to retire before telling the public, and her mother was supportive. “I have always let her know what the plan is,” Minx said. “Last year I told her ‘you don’t need to worry about me doing this much longer and I don’t know what is next but I think this is it’ and I ended up retiring”.
She pulled her coat tighter and whispered to the empty street, to the city, to the universe that had finally decided to cut her a break. Sarai Minx -Thanks For This Opportunity-
She looked up, blinking. The reality of the here-and-now—the small black box theater in Chicago, the bitter cold waiting outside—seemed to blur at the edges. "I... no. I think I’m going to head home. I have some calls to make." She told her mother about her plans to