Fresh on the heels of the preceeding philosophical bent, I'm back from another spiffy audition.

Paint me daft and run me down, but I love 'em.

If I get it, hooray. If I don't, hooray. I had fun.

It really helps to come home from that with a new sense of what I'm really after. It makes sense now that I can love a non-paying audition and not love a paying extra gig.