My life is good and groovie right now. In the outside world I am kicking goals with both feet.. I have TWO jobs that make me go awwwwwww.. Like seriously. How much job satisfaction can one gal have..?
I met Neil Armfield yesterday and casually talked to him about casting Taz in his latest gig. He told me that he is about to do an Opera in the States that requires the casting of a little dog..
Must get a passport for Taz.. and teach him how to sit on command.
I am gradually getting used to my new house..
I am reconnecting with old friends all over the place, exhibitions, theatre.. My diary for December is filling with parties, barefoot bowling, theatre openings (including this one).. invitations to go to award ceremonies..
But each time I write here, I sound like I am on the brink of the greatest sadness ever known.
Which makes me scared. Is this inner me pouring out on the screen the real me?
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