Okay, I just got a phone call from the wardrobe department handling fittings for the "national underwear commercial" (which is for "Fruit of the Loom"). I took down all of the info, then called Aimee (my commercial agent's assistant) at Coast to Coast. She said that everyone currently on their "avail" list has booked, and she was hoping I would book this, but apparently the production company has not called Hugh (my agent) yet, so I have to assume it isn't a REAL booking yet. How much does THAT suck? I'm all ready to do the happy dance, and instead I'm at my desk (Image Awards production office) taking deep breaths and listening to Josh Groban to calm myself.
I know a lot of y'all are pulling for me on this one. I'll let you know.
BTW, my skin is all broken out right now. I just went to the dermatologist this AM & he told me that I was experiencing "hormonal changes" (???) and prescribed a lot of stuff with ugly side effects (I Googled 'em). I gotta get my self together QUICK, and sort the bodies later.