Where's the Pepto?

Well I sent off about 5 resumes in the last couple of weeks. I talked with one company in Seattle today and set up an interview for Monday. Another summer stock theatre in New York also sent me an e-mail requesting an interview. My stomach can't take this. It all makes me so frickin nervous, hence why I'm still awake on a work night. It's fine. I'll live. 

In other awesome news my Talk Irish with Kelly Warm Up is apparently taking the world by storm. Usually our Warm Ups are lucky to get about 30 people in the Rotunda. I'm averaging 65 a night and there is always standing room only. Jerry Manning said that my work was "excellent." Now cast me in Rent, ho. 

I worked a ton this weekend. Hopefully I can come in late and leave early a few times this week. Every now and then I worry that I'm going to completely burn out because, oh I don't know, I'm selling my soul to an organization that can't hire me for the long haul. But what good is coming in late if you still wake up at the ungodly hour of 5:30am?

Wow, this post sounds so jaded. I'll work on keeping it upbeat. I blame the government.