Audition followup.

Well, I went with "Always True to You in My Fashion." I sang ok, I guess, though I wouldn't call it my best audition. There were lots of Ragtime people there.

The dance part was killer. Dance-heavy shows should not have auditions in August.

I appear not to have been called back. I'll know by Sunday whether I got cast. I'm not wildly optimistic; there were lots of women, and I don't suppose that the dance, during which I was a sweaty mess, showed me entirely to my best advantage.

Ah well. No harm in trying.

Memory meme, redux.

I did basically this same meme once before, but my friends list has grown a lot since then. Plus, I'm bored.

(From wavyarms, this time.)

Part of being on Livejournal.com is inevitably gaining a number of LJ buddies. Unfortunately, as time wears on, it's easy to forget where all of them came from. Post this in your journal and have your friends respond with how they recall first meeting you.

(Meeting can be in person or virtual, whichever has the best story. :))