4 Wheels

Fortune Cookie was right!!
Here she is! I have a car. And there she is parked, outside, and it's SNOWING. Have you ever felt snow, little California car?
I am free, FREE! Free to go to auditions, far away temp jobs, you name it.

Delicious

In French, Succulent means delicious.
In Berkeley this week, breathing the delicious air and being with my delicious family.
So here's my idea: Twin Cities theatre & arts scene, community feeling, and affordability + Bay Area weather, culture, and weather = Utopia. Make it happen?

No More Monkeys Jumping on the Bed

Super Monkey, closing day. Last day of having a blast on stage with this weird animal. Definitely going to go through major withdrawal this week. Amazing cast, amazing adventure. As usual, learning that I have so much more to learn. All the time, learning.

Theatre Prom

Monday night was the Iveys!

Things:
Greta Ogelsby makes me cry when she sings.
I am an idiot for not forcing more DUMMY shots in the Open Eye slideshow. Lesson learned.
Sarah Agnew's Syringa Tree was beat out 2 years in a row by other one-woman shows. What the?
Maman's 1960's tablecloth dress was a success. Even without fixing the hem.
As were the $2 Jeune Lune high heels.
Continuing the "living a lie/living the dream" streak by painting Sue's basement during the day in exchange for a Iveys ticket. (This weekend I sold brats at OktoberFest wearing a "Schnitzel Happens" T-shirt at the same time as opening a show at the Guthrie)
A good evening had by all.

Super Trailer

Trailer for Super Monkey!! Opens next week.
If you are in Minneapolis, come see me and then we can have a fancy drink at the fancy Guthrie!
www.guthrietheater.org

Booth Love

Dizzy day. Migraine last night. Drug-induced daze today. So what does the unemployed and broke girl do? Look at photography websites. This one is from squareamerica.com. That's what I missed out on at the Minnesota State Fair, photobooths! Now I have to wait until next year...

Budget

Emails, Accounts, Budgets, Planning. That's today.
And not forgetting to floss.
Surprisingly, I'm handling. As in, not breaking down.
If you keep telling yourself that it's all going to be okay, it becomes true, right?