Sunday, February 17, 2013


Thommie Walsh died.

I prepared for an audition like never before.  Down to the wire. Last day.  Didn't book. So I dated the director instead. For a while.

Wrote the most romantic "I miss you" letter of my life.

Visited a few of my dear friends in London.

I learned to tap dance. I LOVE TO TAP DANCE.

Long career dryspell. Oy.

Went to Beijing to perform.  Trippy trippy trippy.

Learned that utter despair and utter joy look very similar on me.


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