What a crazy crazy world. 3 hours notice for an audition today, director takes too long with the early callbacks ("Callbacks!?!?! What the fuck!?!?! Why am I here???") and has to leave to catch plane. Guess who's next on the list? Then he hand selects the next four jabrones in there to see before he dips out. Guess who got left out? Some folks split after hearing the director was leaving, I decided to stay. I did my audition for just the casting director, felt VERY good! Of course, the director has to see it on tape now.
The ol' worry about pissing off my job (who's been good to me, though it has been a 2 way street) creeps in as I emailed my boss saying (in a much nicer cleaner way):
"I like you. You've been good to me. I don't want to fuck you over, but if I get cast I'm going to fuck you over."
Well, more of a frustration at some points, but all for a good cause. Not to mention a monster payday and filming in Mexico City. It feels good to have all this whirling around, it all gets sorted out tomorrow.