In which our Diva experiences the occupational hazard of feeling a teensy bit dissed
Nothing like doing what you think is a pretty darn respectable audition on Saturday...and then seeing what's clearly the same role reposted by the same people on Monday.
Subtle, guys. :-P
Normally I'm good at the "treat it like a performance and let it go" thing, but this makes it a bit of a challenge. Bah.
On a happier note, we were collectively on at Villa Verone last night, and I got some great comments on "How Glory Goes" in particular. I know for a fact that I do not suck. So there.