I left my cell phone in Seattle and I'm in Yakima for a week.
These are some strange times, we're living in. Everyone's looking for a place to be. Everything's transitory and so nothing's permanent and that makes it hard. When I make plans, they always change, so take what I say with a grain of salt because one year ago, I thought I'd be living in Boston. Six months ago I thought I'd be living in California. Now I'm staying in Seattle.
I was called for a third audition (which is great), for a feature-length film called "Missing", but I lost out on the role because I thought it would mean more to my friends to play a show in Yakima at Edgefest. Now I'm not sure I made the right decision.
I've been making some familiar mistakes again, but this time around I don't feel so bad about it.
The Shoreline Shorts are over, now it's on to "Underwater" and a "Close to Home" re-shoot.
This time Tuesday, my wisdom teeth will be out of my mouth, and supposedly I will be out of my head.