Wednesday, September 16, 2009
when it rains it pours
I know I shouldn't complain. And, really, I'm not complaining per se - I'm just commenting on how in the life of a freelancer, there is no even ground. At least based on my experience in the theatre business. It seems as if EVERYONE and their mom needs help at the same time. Sometimes their cousins, too. But then, when I have some free time looming ahead, there's nothing to be had! I should cherish being wanted. And I should cherish the free time when I can get it. But boy is it hard to turn down work, even if it means I won't sleep for a few days and the only time I'll have to eat will be in my car on 95, especially knowing that in a few weeks I'll be living lean again.