So I've been in lala land now for three whole weeks! Ridiculous. But I'm finding that life feels very different than I expected. One I got over the whole moving and putting furniture and finding apartments section, my brain got a whopping jolt of JOB frenzy that I haven't ever had to really experience before. And now the dilemma of what kind of job? A job that I'll be happy to quit when my acting gets going better, or the kind of job you love, but pulls you away from your career and other passions. That dilemma. After contemplating taking the earliest possible morning shift at Jack In The Box on weekdays, and never actually going to get an application, I finally got off my ass and handed out dance teacher resumes to some small studios in the area. Then I got some interest, some calls and alas----an interview! disappointment. all around-salary-class type-class level-studio standards-you name it, my expectations fell drastically too high. The phone conversations were deceptively well put and worded and my mind was welcomed with an insane reality, so so so far from what I thought I was walking into. Bummer-bummerliciously so. So onward to the same road I was before. Keep handing out resumes? or drive to that Jack In The Box and get on with making rent. Decisions.