Tuesday, June 25, 2019.
I woke up extremely early this morning, compared to my normal “routine.” 5:45AM
I was scheduled to attend the Annual Meeting and Awards Breakfast for a wonderful local organization, Family and Youth Counseling Agency. The food was tasty, and I had the honor of seeing two outstanding local humanitarians receive awards for all the positive energy they put into the community. It was quite uplifting, and I was glad I agreed to the opportunity. Our quaint little city is growing at astronomical rates, and it’s great to see people investing positivity for the future.
Then, I got back to work and had to deal with a rainy day. Rainy days tend to cause people to act in two way: a) calm and serene, or b) irrational and irritated. I digress, the 8 hours flew by and I made it home to my humble abode.
I’m watching the Nutcracker on Netflix because I’ve enjoyed a healthy fascination with this story my entire life. When I was a child, no more than 7-8, I went on a field trip to see the ballet, live at the Rosa Hart Theatre. At the age of 7-8, I recall watching the ballet performance, and thinking about how beautiful it was. I couldn’t understand the dancing. It was like nothing I had ever seen. Dancing in point shoes, being so fantastical! And then...the men in tights came out. And then and there, I knew I was a homosexual. 😂
Finally, I have a profile on a casting website, however, I have no photos on the profile. While I was so busy creating the life I thought was correct, I neglected to even begin the life I’ve always wanted. I’ve never made time to have proper headshots taken. So, now I need headshots. I bet I have at least one photographically inclined person reading this. I’m ready for my closeup Mr. Demille. Just shoot me.
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