I'm So Sunday But Its Tuesday

GOOD MORNING!  Why do I feel like someone held me hostage from the back and now I can barely move my neck to the left. Dr! (no one answers)  Ok so why did the fish they were serving in the shelter smell like pee? Who eats pissy fish? I mean, really!  I was wearing a dress when I walked into the cafeteria and I was told I had to cover up more. Cool! I went back, changed and left to the deli for a sandwich I couldnt smell. They would let me back inside with a box of nerds and gummy bears? Preposterous,  I say! humph. I'm glad yesterday is over.
  Today I have only one audition and I have to check in with the a job agency. They insist I get one. I'm off to 8th Ave!

*UPDATE *
I'm here! This is a show about Haitions!  I haven't seen this many black people at an audition since I got here. I'm no less  confident or intimidated,  I just don't feel alone. Granted no one has spoken to me or made eye contact or smiled but everyone is in their zone getting ready to read. Ha! I'm not singing!  There are sides! The show is called "Little Children Dream of God" and I'm reading for Maddison. I'm so glad they aren't asking for accents. Ok I'm up in one person. WISH ME LUCK!

***UPDATE ***
Jee was it quick! I read. My response was "Good change". I'll take it! After I left I had to report to the placement agency for regular work. :-( Turn down. Si I've been sent to Queens! Omgs what a long ride from Penn Station. Over an hour. It's a bit dirtier than Manhattan. But they have houses! Almost reminds me of home. Almost.