It is not often that you are aware of an actual milestone in your life as it happens. But today my career hit a milestone, one I’m sure I’ll remember for a very long time. Scott Thompson is doing my show. Scott Thompson, from Kids in the Hall, thinks my show is awesome. He’s coming…

Was I bragging yesterday when I said I had to take another job? It didn’t feel like bragging. Well, in any event, somewhere between the hour that I updated my journal and the time it took to drive to the other side of town, the job went away. They decided to tell me after I…

I don’t have much to say, but here’s a weird thing. I went to see Confessions of a Dangerous Mind last night, and my Tupperware Lady has a considerable role in the film. She plays the NBC tour guide who Barris sleeps with when he first starts working at NBC. And it’s so weird, because…

I’m sure you’re sick of me talking about the show. But Backstage West reviewed us this week. That’s the review I was worried about, since she was there on that night with few people in the audience, where people afterwards were asking me to discuss where I came up with the idea for the show…

Only moments ago… [scripty] PAMIE You have reached the reservation line for “Call Us Crazy: The Anne Heche Monologues,” located at the, performing at the, DAMN! press nine. press two. PAMIE You have reached the reservation line for “Call Us Crazy: The Anne Heche Monologues,” located at the Hudson Avenue Theater, that’s five blocks, wait.…

There’s no way to say this without coming across kinda princess-y and precious, but I was sending out my thank you cards from Christmas (yes, about a month late, thanks), and I noticed that one of the gifts purchased from my Amazon.com wish list never arrived. If you sent me The Donnas, I didn’t get…

So last night, we sold out. That’s how it goes in theatre, I guess. I’m unused to how LA theatre works, but it appears that Megyn Price, our special guest of the night, has a good group of friends, the LA Times article helped, the Daily Bruin article helped, and the constant whining, bitching and…

It’s 11:00 on a Friday night. I’m home alone. I’m wearing socks, shoes, jeans, a t-shirt, a heavy blue hoodie sweatshirt and a scarf. I’m still freezing. I’ve been sick for three days, and I just did my show. Despite the good review in today’s LA Times, we had a very small house. The smallest…

We were setting up the stage Friday afternoon, putting Glow-Tape along the edges of the platform. I was thinking about Glow-Tape, the glow-in-the-dark strips of tape that keep actors from falling on their faces in the dark, and how it was such a big part of my high school theatre experience. Glow-Tape reminds me of…