I really don't know how normal people work forty hours a week.
I really don't.
I'm not kidding.
This week I've worked:
T 9a-5p and 6:30-10:45p
...and I'm spent.
And, t'm'row, I have to get up at 6:30 for a one-day gig.
On the bright side, in a couple of weeks I'll be making money hand over fist, which means that paying my rent won't be a problem.
And I did snag an audition for next week. I have to drive 200 miles to get there, but at least it's something.
And I've also secured a trip to Sleepy Hamlet next month! I'm going to spend most of my time in April on the road, so you'll get a lot of mobile blogging then.