Had an audition/callback yesterday for a show that I'd love to be in. It was the strangest audition. One read, no direction and thanks for coming. The best part was running into numerous old theatre friends and schoomizing and getting lots of info on things happening in the theatre circles locally. Time sure will tell what the future will bring.
I wish I could be spending more time with my best friend and helping her out, but this COVID menace is hunkering around us, and until it's disappated, there's no going over there. Hopefully there will be time next week before we sojourn off towards the edge of the River Stix.
See, when I'm around, I can actually jot off a few lines every day; now, to off a few boxes from the Vault Goddess and the Imperial Man every day - that's something to really strive for.
Oh, and I cannot control Mr. Covid in the other room, who insists on doing his weekly driving gig, covid and all ("I feel fine!").
Since I can't read tea leaves, let's see what the future brings.
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