One year ago, one of my goals for 2010 was to step out from behind the microphone.
So, I did this little play called "Wit" and I was encouraged all over the place by my husband, and I kept pushing and expanding and shaving my head every week and here's what happened:
Signed with an on-camera agent (thanks to Nancy Linari);
Booked every job they sent me on (sans a one-line opportunity for HOUSE);
Was cut out of an episode of Criminal Minds, but booked for another episode and a larger part;
Asked to do a part in a small indie film;
Mentioned in LA Weekly year-in-review for performance in "Wit."
And I ask myself, how can people think there isn't a God?
I love the microphone, but I'm glad I can step out in front of it sometimes.
