Nice email in tonight about the corporate video I auditioned for last week, in my Trainer Terry pantsuit. Apparently, I am still under consideration. All good, except that the shoot is same two days as my next rehearsals. I told them.
Mr. Brezny of the SF Weekly horoscopes had a few choice words about this kind of thing for my sign this week...if I follow one path, I go through hell; if I follow the other, my life can be totally blissful, says he. If only it were that easy.
Invited to audition for an improv group soon. It's my favorite thing.
Mr. Fiorentini will be at my front door Friday morning with his film crew to shoot me in hair rollers and bathrobe, MOS. That will be an improv scene.
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