BIRD MERDE

Something with Blogger went wild yesterday, they seemed to have lost my post about NYC Nap time, and my link to the WNYC interview.  oh well! I will try to fix that for my readers.

Today I am thinking I need to make lemonade out of lemons.  I was feeling pretty bad about the dance class I took this morning because I have lost a lot of my technique over the past 4 years.  I also got pooped on by a bird.  So.  Instead of complaining about it (which no one really likes to read) I am going to take it as a sign of good luck.  I got pooped on by a bird, awesome! That means that tomorrow when I go to my audition I might be the luckiest gal there!

This week I have done three auditions, and received 3 rejections.  It is a tough world, but I have already had an amazing career with Pilobolus so I can not worry too much!  Pilobolus in itself was a blessing for me, and if that was the highlight of my dancing life, that is ok! On to the next! Wish me Merde!  or even bird merde!