mail insanity
So I get home and check my box like usual. I found a small manila envelope (along with some bills and a Netflix disc) and didn't think much of it since I'm expecting a couple of DVDs this week. On my way up to my apartment I thumbed through everything and stopped when I got to the manila envelope. It was addressed in my handwriting ... like the Wicked stuff I sent out back in February. February.
Three months after the fact I finally got my Playbill back from Donna Vivino. Insanity! Not only did she sign my Playbill, but she included a very nice note. (I left my camera at work so pictures will be posted tomorrow.)
Just goes to prove you can't count anyone out when it comes to Wicked fan mail. Well, except for Sebastian. He sucks.
Three months after the fact I finally got my Playbill back from Donna Vivino. Insanity! Not only did she sign my Playbill, but she included a very nice note. (I left my camera at work so pictures will be posted tomorrow.)
Just goes to prove you can't count anyone out when it comes to Wicked fan mail. Well, except for Sebastian. He sucks.