allegro

So I'm in a show. I'm loving it.

I play a vainglorious starlet circa 1938 who aptly uses sex to further my theatrical career. I'm a fabulous punchline, and in the end I'm carried offstage locked in a mummy case. It's a delight.

My sister made all of my costumes, and all my hats (but none of my 50-70 year old furs)

First, the one-shoulder purple creation with fantastic hat:




Then that is arguable the shiniest, least forgiving thing I've ever worn:




Finishing up with the oft giggle-inducing "Christmas outfit":




I make no apologies for terrible faces. It's a comedy after all.
I love working on this show. There are some really talented, funny, wonderful people involved and I think I'll end up with some terrific friends out of it. Hope so anyway.

In other news one of my straightest girlfriends has decided that I'm her local expert for MFF threesomes (which I sadly have never had, unlike my hubby) and is asking me how to attract a woman, which leading to very amusing and sigh-inducing conversations.

Today is for laundry and housecleaning, and maybe finally getting to bed at a reasonable hour. It's not that I minded being up till 2 or 3 for the last three days, but work does require morning consciousness. I've been one exhausted Allegro.

I hope your weekend has been absolutely delightful


Love to you...