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Sep. 21st, 2004 09:34 amA relatively productive morning. All hail the vacation day.
Things are, as I predicted looking up, although I've the usual assorted financial stresses of delayed paychecks going on.
That said, stage combat didn't start yet, but starts on the 3rd, so that should still be possible, although I have to look at the rest of my schedule.
I've riding today and an audition (not the most lovely timing, granted), as well as an audition tomorrow as well. Neither for anything earth shattering, but still. Filming that language instruction video thing next week, and about to go to the post office to drop off the last of the envelopes I had to mail for the showcase thing I stage managed., which means I'll be reimbursed for a lot of postage and and get some pay from that shortly at least as well.
Can I just profess my love for MI-5 one more time and whine about the rest of teh series either not being on DVD yet or not being in Netflix's posession yet? Frequently crappy production values and mumbliness aside, it really is one of the best things on television.
I got over my writer's block on the trivial tihng I was working on, but not on the thing that actually has an approaching deadline and I really need to write in the next five days. So that's entirely frustrating. I think I became a fiction writer instead of an essay writer when I wasn't looking.
Dear Fundraising Guy from the Human Rights Campaign Fund,
Your Name is David Lynch. Maybe that's not the first thing you want to tell me when you call.
I wrote to the people I ordered my riding pants from to ask where the hell they are, and am also realizing that with a printer hooked up, I have to write cover letters for all my acting submissions now. I'm also planning my "how to treat myself gently right now" thing along with my "marketing blitz post-NIDA" thing.
I'm gonna be okay. And I think I need to dye my hair.
Things are, as I predicted looking up, although I've the usual assorted financial stresses of delayed paychecks going on.
That said, stage combat didn't start yet, but starts on the 3rd, so that should still be possible, although I have to look at the rest of my schedule.
I've riding today and an audition (not the most lovely timing, granted), as well as an audition tomorrow as well. Neither for anything earth shattering, but still. Filming that language instruction video thing next week, and about to go to the post office to drop off the last of the envelopes I had to mail for the showcase thing I stage managed., which means I'll be reimbursed for a lot of postage and and get some pay from that shortly at least as well.
Can I just profess my love for MI-5 one more time and whine about the rest of teh series either not being on DVD yet or not being in Netflix's posession yet? Frequently crappy production values and mumbliness aside, it really is one of the best things on television.
I got over my writer's block on the trivial tihng I was working on, but not on the thing that actually has an approaching deadline and I really need to write in the next five days. So that's entirely frustrating. I think I became a fiction writer instead of an essay writer when I wasn't looking.
Dear Fundraising Guy from the Human Rights Campaign Fund,
Your Name is David Lynch. Maybe that's not the first thing you want to tell me when you call.
I wrote to the people I ordered my riding pants from to ask where the hell they are, and am also realizing that with a printer hooked up, I have to write cover letters for all my acting submissions now. I'm also planning my "how to treat myself gently right now" thing along with my "marketing blitz post-NIDA" thing.
I'm gonna be okay. And I think I need to dye my hair.
