exhaustedGot screwed with the show at Garry's theatre. The callbacks were Friday. Tommy, one of Garry's assistants, called me late Thursday to ask me to the callbacks. But Thur. was the day I flew back in from Alabama, so I didn't get home until after midnight that night (& he didn't call my cellphone, only my home number). I wasn't going to call him after midnight. So I called at 10AM on Fri. (the time he usually gets into the office), & left messages on his office voice mail AND his pager, saying I was available all day for a callback. He never called me....until today, when he told me that they cast the show from the callbacks on Friday, & I missed them. I pointed out that I left messages, & they DID know when I was coming back in town. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.....
WHY do we go to fairs & eat CRAPPY food? Not crappy tasting, but crappy for us. I had a big slice of DELICIOUS garlic cheese bread when we first got there (LOVE cheese, but it hates me), & then piggly-wiggly fries tonight...both with ranch dressing. YUMMY...but I'm gonna pay for it. 4 Tums so far...& not helping.
Just a pre-warning....big, "pity party" post to come tomorrow. Don't read it if you don't like self-pity or depressing stuff. I will place this warning on the post, itself, too. No worries. Just need to vent.
