Rehearsals are coming along, though I missed the last one due to a stomach ailment. Probably something I ate. Turns out I missed some excitement. A cast member was dismissed because he kept missing rehearsals and without notice. He came in ranting and raving and police had to be called. I’ve been off-book for a while now and while I’m not letter-perfect, I have the cues down which is important for the other actors. I’m also creating the program for them, which is something I probably will regret, though I’m off to a good start.
I have a script for another film, two films, actually. The director has broken up his original script into two. I’m playing a Nazi general in these. None of these projects pay, unfortunately.
It’s slow-going, again, on getting a venue for the photo exhibit. I’m resentful having to participate in the course again when the project has already been approved. I messaged the owner of a tattoo parlor, but haven’t heard back. I’ll look at another one.
Work continues to be a mess, so much so that I’ve applied at Sprouts and Target for stocking jobs. Sometimes I think I should go full-time again, but I’d rather not. Money is very tight.