Auditioning, that is. For the musical production of Annie at Plaza Theatre Company in Cleburne.
For years I've attended live theatre performances and sighed wistfully, wishing I could get involved in dramatic performance again. I was more than a little envious of my baby sister, who got to work with Theatre Tuscaloosa and appeared in The Music Man and How to Succeed in Business (Without Really Trying). I made the twelve-hour drive for both shows so I could see her on stage while I sighed wistfully from the audience.
A few weeks ago, my mom took me to see Motherhood the Musical in Fort Worth. Once again, I vicariously soaked up every crazy minute of the show, and on the way home expressed my wish that we had a community theatre close by.
I guess my mom was listening and did a bit of research over the next week or so. When we went over there today, she handed me a sheaf of papers she'd printed off the internet, with details about this little theatre in Cleburne. As soon as I saw the audition info, I immediately thought (and said aloud) "I want to be Miss Hannigan!"
But it's been close to twenty years since I was involved in dramatic productions, if you don't count the kids' talent show acts LOL. But as Norseman reminded me this afternoon, I wished a long time to get a tattoo, and was totally stoked when I finally did it! And I said for years I wanted to pierce my nose and was stoked when I finally did it! In other words, I should quit wishing and just do it!
IT HAS BEEN FORETOLD
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I feel like bakers are trying to tell us something, you guys.
I'm just not sure WHAT.
Speak to me, Deadpan Penguin! *What is it?* What's wrong?
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