Leap of...

I did it.  I may not have woken up thinking I was beautiful...but no matter, I quit my job today (gave 2 weeks notice).  My apartment is in shambles as Melanie and I prepare to move our seperate ways, my first blocking rehearsal for Pirate's is tonight and I paid off three late bills today.  I finally took the steps to live the performing life I said that I wanted but never did, to hell with comfort or fear.

 

and just to be brazen, I swallowed my pride and went back to Ziba's after a three month absence of trying to pluck my own eyebrows.  Oh yeah, I did get a scolding from the esthetician threading my eyebrows (and my lip, I'll admit it, I am NOT going to be one of those Italian girls with a mustache!) "you shouldn't have touched these.  I wish you hadn't plucked them yourself"  ah well, and now I'm smooth as a....