I am so sure I did not get this job.

And it depresses me.

But I did get Paul in A Chorus Line.

And it excites me.

I feel Club Med is going well.

And that is ok.

I have 11 classes to teach this semester.

And that should kill me.

At least I can look forward to this:



I get chills everytime I think about it. It is the first Broadway show I ever saw. The first show I ever fell in love with. I will be a mess in the theatre.

That job woulda been nice...