What a weekend! I was up and at ‘em on Saturday at 7:30 to make it to auditions. Four hours of sweat, bruises, and blood later, I left to anxiously await the results. Celebratory margaritas were drank, ending the day with a killer nap and the anticipation of two fantasy drafts on Sunday.
I awoke Sunday to check my email. No word on the auditions. Rats. I started my day with mimosas at 11:30am and didn’t stop until 10pm that night. Email was checked all day.
Still. No. Word.
I awoke this morning with a killer hangover only to be confronted with 25 emails, none of which were from the studio director. Torture, I tell you.
After dragging myself into work, I FINALLY received word. I had made it.
While the details of who I’m working with won’t come out until next week, I can breathe a sigh of relief that I will at least be dancing for another year. Hooray!
For today, I’m going to relax and plan for my draft tonight. Yes, that’s three drafts in two days if you’re keeping count. I sure as hell can’t keep up. Enjoy your Monday folks!
Oh yeah…. Before I go, did y’all see this train wreck last night? Sheesh….