Okay…I have no idea what the word that titles this post means. I’ve had a nice full glass of Macallan’s 12 year old scotch and I’m feeling REALLY good. Which is surprising, because I worked WAY TOO HARD this week. One night, I was at work until 1am, another night til 11:30 and tonight I left at the godly hour of 10pm. So…since none of my friends were out at 10pm on a Friday night….What???….I bought a fifty dollar bottle of scotch and headed home. The only advantage of not being pregnant yet.
I am working with Bernie on casting the Broadway revival of Equus. Yes, the production was done in London starring Daniel Radcliffe and Richard Griffiths. They are coming, but we needed to cast the rest out of cast out of Americans….We had one week to do it. It was amazing. AMAZING. The director is completely beautiful and the mother to a two year old and a six week old. That’s right. Six weeks. Beckett. I’m completely in love with him…he is the most amazing baby…very used to mommy working and letting all us baby lovers hold and hug him. Obviously, this was very inspiring for me.
Our choreographer had a ten month old and was not only the most amazing mover, communicator and dancer/artist….Her boy, Rufus, was unbelievable. Reminded me of Baz…he is big, friendly and curious. IT was such a pleasure working around the clock knowing that there would be some baby love at work the next day.
Anyway…very inspired….thrilled with our cast and happy again that BT and I pulled it OUT!
I love my job. Even though it sucks. I need to make more money.
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xoxo