Me
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Shakespeare!
I lied when interviewed for our office’s newsletter. I could tell I was losing the interest of the designated “journalist” as I detailed all of the improv, sketch writing, short filming I had recently done. So when she asked “are you currently doing anything? like now?” I felt I should say, “yes” even though “yes”…
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A Donated Dare
I need your help. Yes, I’m talking directly to you. Don’t even think about looking over your shoulder. Well, unless you’ve found yourself at the center of a spy thriller or you’re a conspiracy nut (and by “nut” I mean “thoughtful individual who clearly sees all of those clandestine government plots and truly understands ‘they’re…
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An Interview
I was stopped in the hall today and asked if I’d mind being interviewed for the school paper. Ok, so it may have been the office newsletter. Potato potato (err… that sounds so much better in my head.) Who can keep up with these things? You’d think saying, “yes” wouldn’t be particularly difficult. However, I…
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2012 In Review
Here we are at the end of 2012 and what a great year it has been. While I don’t have a Top 10, I thought I’d run through some of the personal highlights that made this year so great. Now I fully accept that I may be the only person interested in this, but by…
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Dunes
I’ve waited over a month, but I’m so excited I couldn’t wait any longer to announce (and update family and such): In two short weeks we’ll be shooting my second sketch titled Dunes. I’ve got a knock-out cast and the best crew that a director, offering free food and snacks, could ask for. Let’s hear…
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The (Almost) Thanksgiving Meltdown of 2012
I knew this was going to be a great Thanksgiving when I woke up, headed to the grocery store for no particular reason and then as I left was greeted at my car by the most cheerful Thanksgiving herald. A woman smiling ear-to-ear who waved cheerfully and shouted “Happy Thanksgiving!!” This delightful Thanksgiving muse had…
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He Kindly Stopped for Me
I am descended from a long line of martyrs. Now, you might be thinking the lion snack, pyre kindle, rock dodger sort, but you’d be mistaken. See, I’ve long suspected my family actually survived through the centuries by being fabulous finger pointers. “Oh, you’re looking for a witch? Have you spoken with Goody Johnson? No…
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How April Tried to Kill Me: A “Mostly” True Story
Most of you know my friend April – funny, gregarious, willing to do most anything, always there to encourage you and help you realize your own dreams – an adventurous gal, always on the move, diving into the next new thing with verve or gusto or some other adjective that makes you feel a bit…