Earlier this afternoon, I had a conversation with another Houston choreographer.
I worked with her briefly about three years ago, as an understudy. I've been trying to work with her ever since, but the timing never worked out. But I talked to her today, and I am signed on to dance for her this season. We will perform at the beginning of December; a dance that includes spoken word called Letters You Wrote. She's a great lady, the project sounds really neat, and I'm terrifically excited about it.
After we hung up, I jumped into the air and high-fived the sky.