This is not just a sausage egg and cheese biscuit from Sunrise Biscuit kitchen in Chapel Hill, North Carolina, this is not just the biscuit that answered my first hangovers or inspired my first ten minute play, this biscuit is a bandaid, a pillow. I’m here in my home state, my college town, working on my next play, embracing the future, learning from my collaborators, preparing to put myself out there again, eating memory biscuits. This biscuit is both self love and a cry for help, this biscuit is 45 minutes of cardio. It’s salted top, God bless it, reminds me that I can always come home.