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About 6 months ago, I had an audition for ‘on camera food host and Kitchen good mythical morning shirt‘. My agent at the time just said, “shoot and cut a well produced segment in your kitchen, make it under four minutes- I gotta go”. Two months went by, and we actors/peroformers just forget, typically the second we leave the casting session. In this case, it was the second I closed final cut pro (that’s editing software). Two months later I was on a scaffold 20 feet in the air, laying tile, helping my brother out on a big install in Walnut Creek. This was a happy place for me, but obviously not what I wanted to do with the rest of my life. My agent called, he told me casting looked at 4 thousand people, I had made the top 100.

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He asked me to shoot another segment, and the producers had notes for me. I was stoked but I was totally on edge. Typically a callback gives you promise, because you have more confidence and you’re less vulnerable, but they wanted to give me NOTES?! Change my game, would I still be interesting enough? And Kitchen good mythical morning shirt/women stacked against me. I shot the segment, made it as weird and funny as I could- opened final cut pro, closed it, and then sent it to my agent.
2 months went by, nothing.

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I didn’t get it. No way, I kept telling myself. Shut up self, get a grip and Kitchen good mythical morning shirt. Wait, I don’t have a dog. RETURN the neighbors dog!
THEN….My agent called, I made the top 5. I was reeling, they wanted another video, I shot a third segment and then waited. I again forgot about it. I went on a summer vacation with my husband and tried not to think about it.
While happy and peaking in Athens, I got an email from my agency, they were dropping me. They said they couldn’t find anything for me, and that I was very talented but it wasn’t the right market for a girl like me. I was crushed. Crestfallen. I didn’t get it, literally and mentally. But this time I knew I didn’t- I couldn’t have. I cried.