juliana, I'm so so sorry.
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You mean Wednesday -- that's what would happen if you were working where I work.
And Congratulations again!
Susan, sounds good!
Good news, Susan!
j, how soon are you hoping to take off for SF?
Soon. Possibly the next couple of weeks soon. We'll see. I already have a phone interview set up with a group I applied to. Not my most exciting possibility, but a possibility.
Anything we non-fairies can do to help the transition?
Just be here, I guess. This is so fucking scary. He's got his life all mapped out for him and I've got fog. I don't deal well with uncertainty or change.
If anyone can help me with my directing resume and/or letter of introduction, please ping me at eDOTjulianaATwellsfargoDOTcom.
I don't deal well with uncertainty or change.
I don't blame you -- it sucks. But for whatever it's worth, I have a feeling this will turn out to be one of the good changes when you're looking back at later.
(Then again, I also have a feeling that a concert grand piano should be dropping on Z's poopy head any minute. My premonitions aren't always so very, how you say, literal.)
This is so fucking scary.
We will certainly help in any way we can. I'm sorry I don't have any theater connections to help you.
He's got his life all mapped out for him and I've got fog.
But ya know - maps get changed and fog eventually clears. Which means he'll have made the wrong turn at Albequerque and you'll be standing in the sunshine.
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juliana, I've already pinged a local theater friend, and by the time you move in to Lee's place you'll already have a membership in this group and a subscription to their monthly magazine.
I'm so very deeply sorry. I so much hope that SF will be a place for you to regroup and heal, and the Bayistas will be here for whatever help we can possibly offer.
I also have a feeling that a concert grand piano should be dropping on Z's poopy head any minute. My premonitions aren't always so very, how you say, literal.
Whereas my premonition is saying, Bank safe.