Whelp, that's another one in the books, or in this case, in the recycling pile.
Didn't get a part I was really hoping for. Guess theatre keeps rearing it's ugly dangling carrot in front of me. Saturday will be another potential, which will likely amount to another "FUVM" in the end. I know, I know, keep the hope alive, because you never know.
It's hard, no matter how often it happens, to be rejected. It's one of the things I always detested about the theatrical life. And perhaps I should just get used to it and remind myself that "everything is unfolding exactly as it should."
On another note, what a delightful lunch today with my screenwriting Chez Loraine pal, who is alternately my muse, mentor, and all around coach, constantly kicking my butt in gear to remind me to keep on writing. Which is the point of this blog now, isn't it?
Yup, life is just so daily...
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