Today I found out that someone whom I haven’t thrown this blog link to actually reads my blog (/me gulps; she tracked me down, commented on the odd extremity of my YoS experiment, and linked my Davos Question). I should probably react by posting things that make sense… and maybe create vBlogs that are less random improv and more pointful as well o.O I should also anonymize people by referring to them by their first initials.
Since my last post, I’ve processed/delegated half a dozen SLface.com orders (yes, business is slow nowadays; and I know the site needs a redesign), flickr-API‘ed Ina Centaur Photography (Yes, I am an active professional photographer again despite my YoS!)… finalized the SL Shakespeare Company iCampaign website… and…
I totally flunked the Vagina Monologue Callbacks. The parts are traditionally read to sound “read” (sans stumbling), but the directors seemed to want drama. I was assigned “My Vagina was a Village” and Spotlight Monologues. C suggested that I sound innocent vs not-so-innocent for the dichotomy in Village. It’s been a while since I was interrupted in the middle, but it happened during Village. A gave the verdict away when C asked if she wanted me to read anything else, “not unless you want to dance Swan Lake.” Read: way too melodramatic.
