The Living Centrifuge

Just when you think you have everything under control.

So, Saturday was the day I was all set to return to Toronto. A month for fundraiser preparations, and settling back in to my life in Toe-Ron-Toe.

Then, in my inbox this morning, a bomb.

A casting director for an upcoming Bollywood movie saw me in Sunyata, and asked Barbara for my contact information. She gave it to him, but warned that I was leaving Saturday, so would not be in town - however, if the pay was good enough, I might be convinced to change my ticket. Well, the pay is good enough (!!). It's probably a four day shoot (minimum), but might go up to as many as eight, and in either case, it's more than half of my mortgage and condo fee payments, so will help out immensely. Plus, my vanity couldn't resist it. Plus it's Bollywood! Plus it's another dance and film credit on the good old c.v.

Who would say no to that?

Pas moi.