Apr 09, 2007 20:43
so today was my first monday at the gym....oh my.
Dianne Wiest is a regular and she is so gracious and nice and wonderful. after messing up the money box and then fixing it and getting a migrane from the whole expierence and then booking a billion sessions it finally becomes dead.
then...a guy comes up to the desk which is directly in front of the treadmill/cardio area which is surrounded by flat screen tv's in a baggy sweatshirt and baseball hat, he wanted me to put on the mets game so i did, gave him some headphones and got him all set. 5 mins later a guy calls and says "hi, is matt dillon there?" i was a little confused and said no. a couple mins later a guy comes in and says "oh matt's right behind you" i turned and the sweatshirt and hat were on the floor next to the treadmill, and there in all his splendor was Matt Dillon running on a treadmill. I got really red and apologized a million times and said i was the new girl, which i have learned is the ultimate get out of jail free card, and set the rest of the session up.
so that was my jackass moment of the day. i don't know why i'm bragging about it but i felt it was a story worth telling because nothing ever happens to me.
i got two callbacks that i can't go to because of school. both were films, one was a pilot looking for actors with graphic design expierence, the other was for an independant film. both are during showcase time so i can't go. boo.