The Bloody Doors Off

I’m impulsive.

I don’t always read the fine print.

And it gets me into trouble.

I noticed today, regarding the St. John’s mandate, is to feature local talent.

So, with my stomach in my throat, I emailed the organizers.

We’re still welcome.

Thank the gods.

Because I really want to make this happen.

Time to push the fundraising into high gear.

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Aaaaaaaand I spoke too soon.

Because of COVID, they may not be able to take in companies from another province.

They’re debating it now.

There’s that pit in my stomach again.

I can’t have nice things.

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I’ve got the sword of Damocles hanging over my head.

They’re gonna call me tomorrow morning to discuss.

Great. I get to sweat this all night.