The prospect of going to Juneau, remote though it is, nevertheless holds a surprising amount of appeal. Even though the person I emailed at Perseverence Theatre asking how auditions are handled has yet to reply.
In over a week.
Ken tells me she’s extremely busy right now, but a whole week? Just to acknowledge receipt of an email? This bodes ill, I’m afraid, but I’ll keep knocking for a while. Hell, with very little makeup, I could pass for an Inuit tribesman any day of the week. That should count for something.