- By Bridget Phetasy
- Published 05.17.10
- LAme

DAY 3 – WEDNESDAY
So let’s just recap: Here I am.
No money. No work. No shampoo. No food. No credit. NO CAR. No
dignity. No hope. Basically, I have nothing but a roof over my head
& my health (both which I am extremely grateful for—especially
since I also have no health insurance). The all-consuming sense of desperation settles in, waiting to strike when I’m weak.
And sure enough, just at my
weakest, brokest moment, something arrives on the wings of hope: an
offer for my show. A 100%-real, with-a-contract-and-everything,
completely legitimate offer.