A couple weeks ago I was minding my own business, hanging beautiful new shelves in my apt (to display how smart and literate I are), and watching Sex and the City re-runs when my phone rings. It was my good friend; the talented, funny, and always delightful Ben Cameron! Now, when I say the phone rang, of course I mean Ben texted me and asked "Hey, can by be the rising star at Broadway Sessions this week?" To clarify, I asked "As in tomorrow?" "Um, yeah."... "Sure. What should I prepare?"
I was delighted! The next day I got to the Midtown Theater an hour before showtime all warmed up and in my scarf with throat coat tea in hand... just for good measure. It was a great night! My friend Colleen Harris was featured that night and it was a great crowd! I sang "Lost in the Wilderness" and "The Old Red Hills of Home" and simply had a ball.
Shortly after came Halloween. This years festivities were even more exhausting since it was, for all intents and purposes, a 4 day event. Friday through Monday. I was a Playboy Bunny one night and Peter Pan for three. I won't lie: the shoes for Peter Pan were just more comfortable.
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Singing "Never Never land" on Halloween weekend. (not my real ears btw) |
Halloween put me behind a little on my hours at the hospital so I'm trying to catch up now and haven't been able to take any gymnastics or silks classes. That's a real bummer but I'm hoping to take one of the two next week. At my last silks class the teacher taught me how to slide down the silk upside down by one knee and one hand. The problem was that my sweat pants were rolled up (better for climbing the silk) and I had a nasty oozing and scabby mess on my calf for several days after. That was a real show stopper... in a several ways... but I'm better now with just a light scar. I was saying I wanted some circus skill wounds... I meant some bruises from the silk drops... nothing that oozed. *gross*