Hobbit Casting Call Madness
Due to my health, I wasn't going anywhere yesterday. Which was probably for the best. I hadn't been planning on going to the Hobbit casting call - I didn't fit any of the criteria, being neither very short, tall, jolie-laide, or elvishly lovely. But even without me, it was so crazy that the police shut it down! Traffic in the area, ten minutes away from my house, was completely snarled. I wonder if they'd thought they'd keep it under control by having it in obscure, public-transport-unfriendly Belmont.
Also, some folks are kindly asking if I'm OK after the murder in my neighborhood. It's a sad thing to happen, but I didn't know anybody involved. Didn't even hear the sirens, although I was home sick that day.
Also, some folks are kindly asking if I'm OK after the murder in my neighborhood. It's a sad thing to happen, but I didn't know anybody involved. Didn't even hear the sirens, although I was home sick that day.