Torture, Thy Name is Email
Posted by mimi on Feb 18, 2005 in dish | 3 commentsDream agent sent me an email this afternoon. She wants to talk with me about Crash Test. She’s leaving the office early today, so she wants me to call her on Tuesday.
All together now for a primal scream: AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!
This waiting thing may actually kill me. I’m going to have to snap on the surgical gloves this weekend to preserve what little intact cuticle I have (there’s not much). All I can do is pray that she’s not sadist enough to ask me to call her so she can reject me while I’m paying for long distance. That would just be cruel. Like making me wait over the holiday weekend isn’t.
Hmph.
Off to freebase some pasta.
OMG!! That is great and it sucks at the same time! I feel your pain, but just be patient, think of what you want to talk about, what you want to ask her and BE EXCITED! This is GREAT news!
Wow! WOW! Good luck on Tuesday!
And now it’s Wednesday. Come on, chica, spill!