I am not dead. I am
back, and ready as ever. I finally
figured out how to turn my phone into a hotspot so I can get on a (really slow)
internet connection and quickly update the blog!
Obviously, I am now living in New York City . I am attending AMDA and studying Musical
Theatre, and it has been the best decision I have ever made.
So far. It has only
been three weeks, after all.
Life here in NYC is everything I ever imagined it could
be. I finally have the independence I’ve
always wanted, the experiences I’ve always desired, and the key to my future
right at my fingertips. All I have to do
now is grasp it.
I will tell the stories of my time here up until this point
all in due time, my lovelies. I may have
been on a long hiatus, but I have not forgotten about my faithful (currently
nonexistence) readers. I’ve been writing
my blog posts, I just haven’t found a convenient way to transfer them to the
internet until tonight.
Tomorrow morning, I will be making the journey to Mt. Sinai
Hospital to begin my
Remicade treatments here in the big city.
I may have to take my first subway journey in the morning, or I might
just be wimpy and walk the couple of miles.
With my current horrible, everlasting cold, however, I’m not so sure
that’s an awesome idea, so subway it is!
I promise, I’ll write more tomorrow during my first day off since
… a very long time. I’ve gotta catch
everybody up! Until then, here’s a brief
overview:
·
I’m doing a lot of exercise:
o I
take four two-hour dance classes a week.
o Yoga/Pilates
is taught in two of my classes (that’s five times a week) and is also offered
as an early-morning warm-up.
o I
walk to school and back every day, and twenty-four city blocks and back on
Thursdays to my weekly voice lesson.
·
I got a job on the costumes crew with AMDA. I help people try on clothes and sort costume
pieces. And I get a taste of what
showcases will be like during fourth semester, because I’ll be the on-call
costume girl for many of the performances.
And I get paid for this! Life is
good.
·
I have a cold that will never go away. My voice feels like it will no longer be here
tomorrow. Sadness …
Goodnight!
Love,
Little Me.
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