Is it just me or in the last ten years have the days shrunk? I seem to get nothing done in a day.

I have just been working on my run of Wong Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest in Los Angeles. And I'm completely and totally freaked out about it all.

Among the "what-ifs" that I keep asking myself....

What if nobody comes?

What if nobody likes me?

What if nobody likes the show?

What if I play the show to two people on a given show night?

What if I play the show to NOBODY on a given show night?

What if I never get to be an artist again after this?

This is all so intimidating and scary. And yet, I've done this show quite successfully before on numerous occasions. I think what is so intimidating is how big the theater is. And I haven't done Wong Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest since May. And I already feel like its "an old show."

Oh this growing girl that I am.

That's all. Time to stop worrying.

Here is the link to buy tickets! Please come to my show.

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