I just published a new post on the secret theater blog, all about our two-show "run" of Woman: Sometimes a Word Unspoken. Because I am a dainty thing, I won't share the totally obscene and hilarious parody of that name devised by Shelley, the resident comedian (truly--she gets paid for it) of our troupe.
Anyway, if you have an invitation, head on over and check it out. If you don't have an invitation, you have merely to inquire with your e-mail address. ;)
And what does it mean about me, that having gone to bed at 2:30 following the cast party Thursday night, I rose at dawn (okay, 9:00) to dress in robes and a headdress and dance on stage as a slave girl at Jarrah's preschool Passover pageant? And that I got compliments on my sweet tambourine riffs afterwards? And that I was asleep behind my eyes when I did it?
For those of you that just want the instant replay, here it is: We rocked it, it was totally fun (for us, if not for the audience) and I felt like a sexy goddess the whole time. How's that?
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9 comments:
Go you! Sounds fabulous :)
You *are* a sexy goddess. We've always known that. And you always bring down the house. That's why being with you is like being in the sun.
How does Myrnie always beat me to the snappy comebacks?!
Glad you rocked it. :-)
Oh, woudja send me that e-mail invitation, already? I've been wanting to read this blog and now I truly HAVE to. ;-)
And I wish I could see a demonstration of that tambourine playing.
Love,
Miss J
Tambourine riffing slave girl, sexy goddess...I want your life!
xoxo
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Sweet! Of course you rocked it! Heading over to read about it all. Oh, and what's next?
Congrats! Hoping for a nice restful week for you. You deserve it!
oxox
Mary
Super, super woman! I must tell say how much I enjoy your theater blog! I love being a part of the cool club, by invite only. :)
So what was the obscene name you can't mention? Just whisper it by email if you can't speak here.
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