I thought it would be interesting to log my day and then blog about it. Log n' Blog.
6:44am: Woke up and showered.
7:08am: Watched episode 7 of Season 1 of True Blood while eating breakfast and getting ready so I could mail the disc to Netflix today.
8:08am: Walked Samson.
8:46am: Continued to get ready. Samson is exhausted and will not be coming to the office today.
9:14am: Out the door to the train station.
9:16am: Decided I do not need an iced latte.
9:24am: Express train to Grand Central. Activities include list making, texting, followed by general daydreaming and brainstorming.
9:53am: Arrived at Grand Central.
9:57am: Am so preoccupied that I walk at
full speed into the turnstile at the Subway Shuttle because I try and walk through without having swiped my Metro Card. Full speed. This may be the most embarrassing thing that has happened to me while commuting in New York. Perhaps I should have purchased that coffee.
10:03am: Arrive at Times Square. Walk past the Hilton Theatre and resist the urge to camp out at rehearsal all day. Instead, I stop at the deli and purchase 3 Diet Cokes. One for Randy, one for Sue, and a Caffeine Free one for me.
10:07am: See Lead Producers Barbara & Buddy Freitag outside the office and ride the elevator to the Junkyard Dog office together. Barbara has on great jewelry as per usual and a great bag; let's just say it starts with "Pra" and ends with "da." My Kate Spade bag bows out of respect.
10:11am: Lead Producers are meeting in the conference room and I get to the business at hand, which mainly involves emails. Lots of emails.
10:56am: Sue takes a phone call and one producer needs 6 packets by 3pm. With the Freitags taking my last 3, I now need to make more packets. Okay...
11:28am: Meeting at the General Managers office with Michael Lawrence whose firm is planning the Opening Night Party. Buddy makes sure that there will be plenty of room for dancing.
11:58am: Party planning meeting turns into a Box Office Opening meeting.
Show Power Alert: Memphis is taking over Shubert Alley. Next Wednesday, August 26th from 12-1pm, all are welcome to join us for the first NYC performance by the full company as well as a special presentation by the VH1 Save the Music Program. A portion of the proceeds from the box office that day will help
Memphis restore a music program at an NYC or New Jersey School. Plus, there will be free BBQ. And belting. Lots of belting.
12:15pm: Chipotle for lunch. Large iced tea/lemonade needed today.
12:37pm: Time to get to the business of making packets; the packets contain information regarding the show, mostly for Investors. Printing begins.
Packets include reviews from the La Jolla and Seattle productions:
1:14pm: Major Color Printer malfunction. I literally say out loud, "Oh, my stars." It feels both appropriate and classy for the workplace.
1:53pm: Packets are done.
2pm: Conference call with Apples and Oranges. They are a company that works between New York City and Orange County, CA. So the name works on many levels.
2:48pm: Conference call ends.
2:51pm: Already have an email from Jacob at Apples and Oranges about scheduling a meeting for next week. We are going to be "locked in a room together" sometime next week; our creative minds will apparently give birth to brilliance.
2:55pm: I steal the Diet Coke that I had originally purchased for Sue. (See 10:03am).
3:29pm: After much witty banter between Jacob and I in which I reveal that I am allergic to the elastic in socks (true), he writes "I could tell from your blog how funny you are, but now I am really looking forward to meeting you." That may be the greatest compliment I have ever received.
3:30pm: I immediately write back and make sure I can quote him on the aforementioned blog.
3:45pm: Despite the stress, something makes me laugh and I tell Sue "at least I am having fun."
3:54pm: Sue leaves for rehearsal. I start moving into hyper speed so I can get there to watch some of it before a 5pm meeting. I realize I don't know where Randy has gone.
4:06pm: Attempted to create some
Memphis t-shirt magic on Zazzle.com. But it doesn't load my design correctly.
4:07pm: Producer Kenny Alhadeff makes a clutch decision regarding the BBQ. It's going to be a blowout.
4:10pm: Try Zazzle again. No go.
4:15pm: Office phone rings and my phone cord tips the remaining liquid from the contraband Diet Coke, DIRECTLY ONTO MY BLACKBERRY. Tried to assess the damage to the blackberry while talking to the person on the phone.
I took this picture way before I spilled the diet coke, but you can see sort of see my Blackberry Pearl right next to the phone cord:
4:19pm: Randy comes back. He has been at the bank and at the Shubert Theatre. The giant back wall of the set has gone up and he says it looks awesome.
4:28pm: Discover that the photo disc with pictures from the Meet and Greet on Monday is stuck in my disc drive.
4:38pm: Finally headed over to rehearsal.
4:52: Caught the tail end of "Make Me Stronger;" the Act 1 Gospel-inspired number. I found myself unable to contain my excitement and rocked out a bit in the corner.
5:01pm: I catch Buddy Frietag dancing while Composer David Bryan is singing and clapping along. This is a fun group. Buddy agrees to do a special video piece for the blog to spotlight some of these moves. Art is meant to be shared after all.
5:07pm: A meeting of the minds.
6:54pm: took a Cab to Grand Central- perhaps because of the heat or most likely because of the shame of the morning's turnstile mishap. The cab driver decided to take 42nd street instead of 44th street to Grand Central. I'm annoyed but I am distracted by my clearly non-functioning Blackberry.
6:55pm: Phone is working but I cannot access my emails and they have been pouring in since turning on my phone post-meeeting.
6:59pm: Arrived at Grand Central- forked over more cash than normal due to driver's ridiculous route choice.
7:07pm: Decided to get a refreshing coffee beverage. (better late than never?) With that purchase, I am out of cash.
7:25pm: Express train home. Anxiety over phone increases with every email that is coming in that I cannot open. Or perhaps its a text. I don't know. I. Cannot. Open. It. I am not working in the office tomorrow and will not be by a computer for the lionshare of the day. Where's
Eat, Pray, Love when you need it?
7:41pm: Will (boyfriend) calls and says he will meet me at the train station and take me to the Verizon store which is only open until 9pm. A glimmer of hope...
8:20pm: Arrived at Verizon store and put my name in the cue.
8:35pm: Name is called. Phone is diagnosed. A new phone is ordered. Tomorrow is going to be painful. Made mental note to bring
Eat, Pray, Love with me.
9:15pm-Now: Finally at home. Read emails. Blogging begins. I stop keeping track of time.
10:29pm: I finally look at the time.
10:31pm: Will asks me to take the dog out. I've come full circle.
11:33pm: Realized I still have to order that stuff from Zazzle.