I’m off to my audition. It isn’t until 3pm but I want to allow an hour to get there — love NY — and figure I’ll spend the remaining time at Central Park watching the carriage horses. Also, sitting still is really no longer an option.
I spent the evening working on the scene with Jodi, in English. Then Sam, who grew up in the Congo, helped me with the French. I am NOT going to try to act the scene in French, but I feel comfortable reading it aloud at least.
This morning I’ve alternated between running lines and watching videos of foals.
And then, in a fine example of what my life is like right now, I’m going out to dinner with my fabulous literary agent, Jennifer Jackson, and one of my erstwhile first readers, Michael Curry.
And did I mention that I get to play with an amazing puppet for an hour?
AMAZING COLT PUPPET!
It was really cool. After playing with it I appreciate the puppeteers in the show all the more.