Frickin Sweeeeeeet
Tonight I went to the opening of "Betrayed" at the Culture Project to help with the press. The show was directed by Pippin Parker, who is the brother of Sarah Jessica. So, she was there. And she was about six inches away from me while they were shooting her pic in front of the theatre (with hubby Matthew of course). She said hi to me as she walked in. I think I mumbled hi back. I dunno.
Rick and Molly and I didn't stick around for the show, we went to dinner and then headed over to the Bowery Hotel to meet up with the photographers again and make sure everything was ready for the after party. Party was awesome. Again, helped the photographers snag pictures of the cast, director, and celebs that turned out. SJP was there again and I was standing right next to her for a while. I am such a star struck fool. But I didn't act like one. I was totally chill. And she is so cool...so nice, and absolutely adorable. She was wearing three inch red stiletto heels and was still a couple inches shorter than me.
I am sure the star-struck-ness will wear off. But we do have a broadway opening in April that I know we are trying to get Bernadette Peters to make an appearance at, and then I might have to be in awe again (especially since my sister is obsessed with her and keeps asking me if I've met her yet). I just think it would be so cool to fit into this world to a point where...I know these people. Like, can talk to them and be totally fine. I hope it happens.
I frickin love my internship.
Ok, enough gushing. Time for bed.
Rick and Molly and I didn't stick around for the show, we went to dinner and then headed over to the Bowery Hotel to meet up with the photographers again and make sure everything was ready for the after party. Party was awesome. Again, helped the photographers snag pictures of the cast, director, and celebs that turned out. SJP was there again and I was standing right next to her for a while. I am such a star struck fool. But I didn't act like one. I was totally chill. And she is so cool...so nice, and absolutely adorable. She was wearing three inch red stiletto heels and was still a couple inches shorter than me.
I am sure the star-struck-ness will wear off. But we do have a broadway opening in April that I know we are trying to get Bernadette Peters to make an appearance at, and then I might have to be in awe again (especially since my sister is obsessed with her and keeps asking me if I've met her yet). I just think it would be so cool to fit into this world to a point where...I know these people. Like, can talk to them and be totally fine. I hope it happens.
I frickin love my internship.
Ok, enough gushing. Time for bed.