Oops

So, funny story. Last evening, Miss J was sharing her Tale of Agent Woe with her Mister when her cell phone rang. Mr. J said, "It's a 323 area code."

"It's probably Miss Jo. I'll call her back in a minute."

"How do you know it's not that agent?"

Miss J rolled her eyes, practically out of her head. "Pfft. Right."

Mr. J grabbed the phone and passed it to Miss J. And of course it WAS Mr. James from the agency saying that he and his partner (the over-scrutinizing Glenn Close Clone) want to see Miss J again on Monday. Hahahaha! Miss J really did NOT see that coming and feels kinda ridiculous with her premature whining. Now she has to find a comic monolgue to memorize and present- something else she forgot is required when auditioning for agents. You'd think she'd have a couple of these in her back pocket, so to speak, just in case, but no. Also, Miss J is NOT what they call a quick study when it comes to the memorization. She looked around at some monlogues on-line, and thought, Well, hell, Miss J's own material is funnier than most of this. Thus, she has decided to write her own monologue, lifting a little of this and that from her old stand-up stuff. So wish her luck, friends.

The "Mama Janey In Cali" countdown has begun. She will be in Cali in SIX DAYS. Whoo HOO!

And Miss J's beloved Avalon Terrace returns June 25th. Rehearsals started last night. Poor Phillip Carmeister was killed in the epic tidal wave that rolled through Avalon Terrace, but there are three new residents of Avalon Terrace to keep things interesting. Miss J predicts her Chris Chamberlin may become even more unhinged as she is now living in the Montgomery Manse with her lover R.H. and his wife Erica. Let the intrigue begin.