Worms
Let me be just a little down for just a little bit. I usually try not to show it when I am, so hey! Let's publish it on the internet for a change.
I just got home to an email from the director of the ALO Chorus that I didn't get in, and actually I am really very grateful for receiving an email and not being left hanging. The wording is kind, but presumably standard: many auditioners, limited space, thank you and we encourage you to try out again next season.
It's what I expected and I'm okay with it, only I just got home from a happy hour to which nobody else showed up. I waited about an hour and a half, drinking a margarita and eating queso, because for some odd reason El Arroyo doesn't have worms on the menu.
I'm crawling off for a little cry now.
4 Comments:
well, phooey on all of them.
Aw that sucks, about both things. I meant to tell you that I thought it was cool you auditioned. I haven't had to audition for anything in a long time and I don't know if I could do it anymore. Scary. I might be free tomorrow if you want to have a beer or something. It's an afternoon game so maybe Gayle will be free after.
Duh...it's also not a home game, but she still might have watching on TV plans.
Come to Colorado.
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