So I had a small acting job on Tuesday. In the craziness that is part of this business my call was at 5:00am. Then I got a call saying that my call-time had been changed to 1:00PM. Hee!
Holding was under a big tent in the rain. Due to the humidity, it was pretty hot. But the Pas were great, the hair guy (his name is Victor) was/is amazing. I'd love it if he could style my hair every day. My hair is like an naughty dog. You ask it to sit or roll over and it looks at you innocently, as it to say, "Oh do mean ME? THIS me?" But then someone else comes over to the dog and says "Sit." And it does. And then eagerly jumps through hoops to do everything and more for them. That's my hair.
It was a straight 8 hour day, which is fine, but I always like long days. Overtime is a lovely thing. I'm glad I had the job, and now, of course, I am on the hunt for another job. That's the thing about acting; you always know the project will end, and you're always on the lookout for another one.
So what I really want to say is, "I love working. I'd like to work some more please."
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