Seattle Haiku Time

The rain has begun

Now my jeans are wet, and that

That is worst of all.

New Power Cord = Precious Blogging

Happy New Year, blogosphere! 2010 eh? So much happened. I had a damn big year. A Big Damn Year™ even. The beautiful and talented Sweet (crafty) Clementine did a cute clever thing (surprised face) and made a year in pictures. I will do that now.

I did a pro 2 man comedy show. I did not know I could do this, and it was one of the best times I've ever had. Confidence? Boosted. Ten points for Jan-March 2010.

Saw San Fran for the first time! March 2010. Even took in a Cirque casting seminar.

B got MARRIED!! She so PRETTY!

I got Milo!!

Hey, the most artistically inspiring and important month of my life to date. Thanks Dell'Arte.

I got a job that seems to be pretty much a perfect match for me.

Added Stiltwalking to the skill portfolio...

Relationship status change. Miss my friend.

Grew a pair and clowned out loud. (Photo credit Ian Johnston, who also made the act 10x funnier!)

And because Andrea is amazing and generous as hell, I got to see Hawaii.

I am a lucky assed girl, and it's all because I have the best friends that there are. I owe you people everything. My very happiness. Not one of these wonderful things could have happened without you.

Kauai 2

It is still raining! I don't even care! It's a different kind of rain and it smells like angel feet!

Kauai'i

Not so bad, this...

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Hawaii

I don't have a boyfriend, so I'm enjoying it with IRON MAN. DUH NUH NUH NUH NUH NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NUH NAH NAH.

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Good News.

Guess who just booked her first SAG commercial?

THIS CLOWN.

I'm a gonna be on teeeeee veeeeeeee :)

Terror.

Funny or Die all over again. Tomorrow I'm doing a 60 second improv in nose for Annex Theatre's 60 Second Max. I haven't been in nose since school, and I'm only doing it because it scares the bajesus out of me. I was going to do something easy - a song, a monologue, run around and yell (usually works for me)... but it's time for an exercise in Dare to be Terrible. Chris talked me out of the easy route, and he's right. Am I a clown or not? They're not all going to be brilliant, and if you're going to fail, you may as well have a 60 second time limit. Fuck you, comfort zone, I do what I like.

Am I a clown, or not?