I was a good doobie this morning and set my alarm to give me enough time to get a little exercise in before plunking my butt into a chair for several opera-filled hours. (And there's the fact that there are few bad eating experiences in the beeeg ceeety. And I am weak.) Let me tell you, friends, that the quietest place in
all of Times Square happens to be the exercise room in our hotel. I spent a good half-hour totally, completely alone before a few random business-type dudes wandered in.
Need a little peace of mind? An escape fro the rat race? Go sit in the gym. I'll let you borrow my entry card. :)
Today there are several things that I need to take care of back at the Foundation from long-distance, so the challenge will be connecting with folks in between all of these auditions. Wish me luck!
My five:
- Waking up to iTunes.
- Deep, dreamless sleep.
- Lavender.
- Laughter.
- Full days.
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