I had an audition the other day at Heery-Loftus Casting in Philadelphia. When I got there, out of habit I went to the table where the sign-in sheet usually lives. It wasn’t there. Instead, there was a sign that said [and I’m summarizing here]: Out of an abundance of caution, we’re doing away with the sign-in sheet. We don’t want to run the risk of anyone getting sick from sharing a pen or sheet of paper.
Very considerate, I thought, given that there were twenty or so people, some of them the little Petri dishes known as, ick, children, waiting to read for the same commercial.
In the same collegial vein, I wanted to let you know that I thoroughly wash my hands before writing any of this, floss twice a day, and regularly rinse these pixels in bleach and 91% alcohol. I even rinse them in alcohol before they leave my head, sometimes. Whisky is alcohol, right?
Anyway. All my posts have been sanitized for your protection. Browse at will. Sneeze into your elbow, cover your mouth when you cough, wash your hands.
Don’t touch me.
We’ll be fine.