Greetings from La-La Land!

This is me after a frustrating day of phone tag with one A-list director who is DEFINITELY off my Christmas list! I mean, who does he think he is, refusing to help me detour Natasha from the job in Damien's office? Doesn't he remember who wangled his big break in the first place? I'm tellin' ya. If I could perform a Barbara Eden head-blink and send him back to the mailroom, I would. He deserves it.

Well, you know me. There's always Plan B.

Stay tuned...


1 comment:

Roberta said...

I'm afraid to ask what your Plan B is! Something wicked, no doubt.