Monday, August 31, 2009

Thank you thank you thank you

I am thankful - at this exact moment in time - for Austin.

I was sad - very very very sad - and then - he made me very very very happy.

He put me in a show and he has in just a few days pushed me to become a better dancer and performer than I knew I could be - and I am thankful.

I don't even think he is aware of how much hope he gave me - but he has - so thank you world for Austin.  Thank you universe for at least giving me a little emotional jumper cable - and a teacher - and a mentor of sorts.  Thank you!

Along with this - I need to throw out a thank you to Kat as well - who has been a most marvelous partner in crime - all crimes - of Mermaid obsessions to helping me disco dance and tap - to helping rent voice rehearsal rooms and sign into auditions and watch Disney Channel and look for theatres and read drafts of Giraffes.  So yes - I am verrrrrrrrrrry thankful for Kat too!

I hope the feeling continues and grows - and happiness will just abound everywhere!  There is a director (Who I admire greatly named Declan Donnellan) who says in our moments of most supreme happiness we are also experience a profound sadness for we know the feeling cannot and will not last.  Not that is is my moment of most supreme happiness - but there is most certainly an ebullience of sorts - and a fear that the ebullience will disappear back into the muck.  For now - I'm just gonna sit back and enjoy the starbust of smiles and inspirations.

Thank you.

:-)

Monday, August 24, 2009

Take life by the horns.

Paying to play.  If she has to pay to be seen by casting directors - so be it.
I've been seen for two equity auditions since May9th.  Ridiculous.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

To do

To Do:

Work Letter to Joe's Pub
Letter to Kristin Re: Phantom coaching
Letter to Marcia Re: Jupiter Maltz
Commercial Agents Letter
Call JCC and Vital about theatre usage
Write Iphicles
Meet with composer for Rumble in the Jungle (formerly known as Giraffes Can't Dance)
Go to ENT and figure out why I keep getting sick



Sunday, August 2, 2009

...

I hope the world will be covered in pixie dust and happy thoughts when I wake up.

Saturday, August 1, 2009

EEEEK!

Just when you think it's going to be a boring Saturday night - you gay facebook husband texts you "can I sleep at your place tonight - (boyfriends name) just punched me in the face - I was so scared I called the police and I cant sleep at home."