Last Minute

You know, you'd think that I'd have the sense to actually check my L.A. voicemail every now and then. Nope. That would make too much sense. So now I am paying an obsene amount of money for a last-minute plane ticket to go to an audition in L.A. Idiot. I could have used a free ticket. I could have gotten a lower fare. But I didn't check my voicemail for a week. No one ever calls me. Until last week. Who knew? I won't make that mistake again. I promise. Lesson learned. Expensive lesson. I got it. And thank you, yes...I shall break a leg and bring it like a rock star.

- Inda